quicksandA Poem by yliana
Depression is like quicksand
the more I struggle to escape the faster and deeper I sink so I have found myself to not move at all being content with sinking slowly maybe someday I'll escape but not anytime soon © 2013 ylianaAuthor's Note
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Added on August 12, 2013 Last Updated on August 12, 2013 AuthorylianaWherever the wind takes meAboutI post the things that I originally wrote on the back of a torn piece of scrap paper more..Writing
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