Sink Hole
I value my time
Because time is of the essence
If only I
Could trade my past for the present.
So many memories that I regret
I can forgive but never forget.
Don't have much sense
But my heart does the thinking
Trying to escape this deep depression
But I just keep on sinking.
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I have had my ups and downs but I pull through. I ride horses and write when I'm feeling down. I'm easy to talk to. I love listening.
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