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The poem that describes my current state of mind the best. |
| My Time of Need The things I once always Wanted to do The things that made me smile Are the things that don’t really Matter to me now And haven’t in a while. My mind is void and Emotionless My soul is without hope. Deep in my heart I am Afraid of this Afraid I cannot cope. So I beg that you will not Desert me now In my dear time of need, Will you help me through this Hard time of mine? With friend I will succeed. |