Depression

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    Depression
    Dangerous thoughts are creeping
    The darkness is seeping
    Red and running,
    The gashes are stunning
    Slow slashes
    Big gashes
    Lights slipping
    Vampires sipping
    Moans and sighs
    Feeling high
    Lying still
    Nothing to feel
    The body is cold
    My story's Old!

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    stever commented on Depression

    12-29-2009

    whoa shot and a little scary...just my kinda thing..love it
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    relaxurmindkb commented on Depression

    02-17-2009

    Yeah okay okay
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    MiserysMistress commented on Depression

    02-16-2009

    Very beautifully written and perfectly portraying the feeling.
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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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