Choice?

Choice?

A Poem by A

When you’re depressed

It becomes a part of you

It takes over

Slowly making you more and more reliable

Taking every breath

It becomes the base for every emotion

Once let in

Never leaving

Not invited

No way to make disappear

Slowly makes you non existent

Runs through your blood stream

Becomes the center of every thought

 

You smile to please

But really

You just cant wait

to be alone so you can give in       

to the that monster once again

© 2009 A


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Added on December 23, 2009
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London, England, United Kingdom



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