BA (10/13/89 / Maryland)

I Sit Here

I sit here in the night,
nothing but quietness and dark,
as i try to find myself,
i notice my first thought is you.
Thinking of the first and last time we met,
remembering all the laugh's,
and happy times.
Thinking of all that,
where it went and why.
Wondering how i got to this point in time,
why i've lost myself,
and why i wanna cry.
The feeling of depression,
fills within me,
the feeling of nothingness,
no value, no worth.
Now i sit here,
still wondering how and why.
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written: 10/11/05

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