Depression

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    Depression

    You tell me theirs another way

    But all the other ways failed

    Cutting my wrists watching the blood drip to the floor

    Helps me cope with my turmoil

    Label emo or any abrupted name you please

    I've tried to be you but look where I am now

    Just another body walking this earth

    You've never noticed me before what makes this different?

    I'm hurting inside but nobody cares to listen

    This feeling of not being loved and always looked down

    Brings me to these thoughts of suicide

    I'll write my farewell just before I do it

    Knowing nobody will read it since I was a burden

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    Shyguy2021’s Poems (19)

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