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Depressed again ((poetry))

December 23, 2011

The cold mist circles and she knows she has no where to go

The sad thing is the mist can take her away and no one would even know

She’s someone that others can easily forget

She’s the one who sit silently full of hurt pain and regret

Her eyes show years of abuse but her face is still young and line free

She always wonders what its like to be a part of something to matter to someone just to be

she is destined to walk the cold earth alone

forever destined to never be accepted always destined to roam

The shadows are her companion the cold is her mate

She’s full of rage and hatred and death is her only fate

She has no destiny

Sometimes that’s what its like to be me……………

© April Barbosa 2009


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