It Follows Me. - Poem by Hallie Luster
Everywhere I go,
the sadness follows me,
lurks in my shadow,
brings tears to my eyes,
makes everything depressing,
why won't you go?
I feel there is only one anwser,
to leave earth, life, everyone,
the sadness will leave me alone,
Stop following me.
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