worlds cold

the worlds cold and so am i i fell to the ground my heart doesn't beat tonight its broken from all my dreams i am lost in the seams deaths poison in my lungs devils pain on my lips the worlds cold and so am i im running forever and forever against time holding on to the knife one last before my suicide sorrows breath in my soul give wings my depression has overflown
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Posted: Dec 2010

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Comments (2)

agoodguy2have
stillframe, depression is a real problem friend. sometimes we can work our way through it by ourselves, and sometimes we need help to do it. either way, it's always easier to know and remember that there are those on this planet who know and care, about you! help is just a hand away...reach out.
stillframe
thank you my friend im glad there's someone out there to help
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