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the lifes essence
is growing thin
in her
she is on the brink
between sanity
and insanity
she needs help
but she cant get it
no
not unless she wants it
but she doesnt
never has
never will
unless
her care-fors
convince her
encourage her
help her
see her faults
faults of misery
and vanquish them
forever
and always
but
if those people
stop caring
stop encouraging
stop helping
and ignore
she will
go into submission
and out
of life
Posted: 2007-05-16 03:30:39 UTC

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