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Traces Of Life
I walk through this desolate place,
Traces of life disappating behind me.
One was tough,
Two was worse,
Three was enough,
and now im here.
A simple little insult,
A little push in the hall.
No apology,
this is what made me fall.
Traces of my life disappear behind,
i care not of those who did this,
they cared not for me.
My depression will engulf me,
Smother me,
until a hand reaches in and pulls me out.
Only then will I go back,
on those Traces Of Life.
