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Poem Details
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| Title: | time |
| Author: | mark |
| Date Submitted: | 11/9/2007 |
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So where is this great time saver that helps me stop these thoughts of depression? You said it would ease my mind racing, my thoughts from going out of control. You where wrong. I race as fast as before and it scares me and I can have four conversations. So great at first then people said they can't understand my thoughts, they're too fleeting for one conversation. Then my depression hits and I feel like something I scraped off my shoe. I'm cautious about those who smile and touch me. The walls close in. I have nothing to stop them caving in on me.... |