Dirty Little Secret – Depressed

Sep
3
2006
Posted at: 8:26 pm
Filed under : Uncategorized

She trembles on the verge of death; pain embodies the heartbeats perplexing the tears- she longer can handle any of this…She begs to disengage herself with the echo of silence. Just a few seconds to inhale this strangeness- not enough to exhale that breathe; she dies….right after you.

4 Responses so far

  1. 1

    FilmGirl said,

    September 3, 2006 @ 10:42 pm

    Wonderfully written..

    Deep.
    Im impressed.

  2. 2

    ScarlO said,

    September 4, 2006 @ 12:11 am

    That hurts. Stop that, girl :*

  3. 3

    ZiZoTiMe said,

    September 6, 2006 @ 1:15 am

    A short and a unique post 🙂 Liked it

  4. 4

    Your Battlefield said,

    September 6, 2006 @ 10:04 pm

    filmgirl:

    thanks a bunch 🙂

    scarlo:

    just a way to release my stress and aggravation…moments within thoughts

    zizotime:

    glad you liked it.

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