Poem

Guest said:

[/color]The Call of Despair

When the nights last forever
And there is no sun
Time stands still
Nothing ever gets done
The future looks bleak
Life is a shade of gray
No reason to go on
Can't take another day
Life seems empty and barren
Nothing to bring any joy
Don't want the company of another
Just sit there quiet and coy
Futility shouts from afar
Wish it was all over now
Don't want to fight anymore
And can't remember how
When you can't go on living
And death becomes an obsession
You know you've met the enemy
And its name is depression

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lonelygirl said:

Lonely, that is a beautiful poem. Very pretty. Deep thoughts for a person just 12 years old! But are you really loveless? Doesn't your family love you? Your friends? Your teachers? 12 is young for romantic love. YOu should have crushes on boys at school and whisper about it with your friends, not seek a real boyfriend. That would lead to a possibly sexual relationship and being 12, that's a VERY bad idea. People are not sexually mature and emotionally mature enough to have a sexual relationship until much older.

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