Depression Poem by dymon sidebottom
Depression
I see that face.
Me.
That is who it is.
Can these people see through me too?
Why am I so hurt?
Shouldn't I be so happy?
I've passed obsession.
Now it's time for depression.
I've already tried to conquer this, but it's too strong.
I want to die, I don't know why.
So I just cry.
Depression didn't leave it multiplied times infante.
Monday, November 30, 2009
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4/26/2024 5:37:39 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I comprehend with your words. Great poem. It's rhythmic as well.