Today,
There was no...
No thoughts of shiny knives dancing in my head.
No pleas to God to strike me dead.
No hoping the world would end tomorrow.
I marveled...I actually wanted to live.
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I stuggle with depression sometimes.
Written September 15th, 2005
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wonderful
This was a wonderful piece of work it was passionate and attention grabbing what a poem should be emotional -
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beautiful, absolutely beautiful write. Shows excellent passion..Farewell, Lost Crow Child
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great piece, reminds me of how I used to be before I got pregnant Iloved it


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