Victim

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Victim

Depression, temptation.
They're all here, everywhere
you see them, spot them,
you try to escape them,
but you know it's no use.
Because whether you want them to,
or whether you don't,
these tricky little feelings
will always find you,
get in you,
got to you,
you'll feel it,
you'll fight it,
but eventually give into it.
It'll make you do things,
things you'll regret,
and when it's ruined your life,
it moveson,
off to its next target,
its next host,
its next victim.

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

LilliannaFenton’s Poems (27)

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Raw 1
Hope 1
We Were -Perfect-. 0
Am I? 0
He Cares. 1
Blood 1
Victim 0
Sweet Sensation 0
Why....? 0
Help Me 0
Going Crazy 0
Wolf 0
Kyla 0
Forever 0
Doubts 1
Misery 1
Escaped 1
Life 0
Love you 0
Scars 1
Or 1
End It 0
Death....My best friend 0
Given Up 1
Meaning of Love 2
Selfish 1
Till I Die 1