Diary Of Depression

I wrote this along time ago, and decided to see what yall think. [[It’s short]]
Tears fall slowly down my cheek.
Drips of blood fills the sink.

Pain rises, happiness falls
People think they know it all.

My life is a story, my life is your book.
My life is something, you'll be hooked.

To read of my pain, to read of my dreams.
To read of my thoughts, and the things that I've seen.

By Kelli Teal
Published: 12/17/2007
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