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Poem Details
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| Title: | Flying High |
| Author: | Deb |
| Date Submitted: | 3/22/2008 |
| Poem: |
last night i was flying way up high soaring through the cloudless sky everything was amusing, have no idea why all the rapid mood swings make me want to cry because now i'm not flying i just want to die i feel that i'm alone to fight the battle once more i think you know what i mean when i call it my secret war depression brings the pain back that hurts me to the core i cry uncontrollably so i have to shut my door i sit down and let my tears stream landing on the floor ... |