Alone in the Dark
Alone in the dark
The only sound
My own breathing
 
Silent tears
Trace paths
Down my cheeks
 
As I wish
Something could be done
To end the pain
 
-Kendra Erickson-
Spring Semester of '98
 
 Depression
   Love
 Friendship
  Nature
 Wonderings

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