Depression tears through my heart,
Cuts through my veins. Your eyes, Your
smile, it drives me insane.
Now all I can do is sit here
with tears gathering in my eyes.
Your my sour sweet addiction,
and thats what i despise.
I fake a smile, just for you.
You have no idea what I have
really been through.
Now as I sit here in the darkness,
loving you, your thinking of something else
and its far from me being with you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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