Bawling, crying, weeping Saturating the soul Waters building high Pained beyond control. Hopeless, lost, insoluble Tortured by the anguish A life not worth living Thoughts you cannot diminish. Pouring, running, gushing out Letting the flood gates down Releasing the pain stricken soul In your blood you drown.Birth sign: Pisces
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