Many people see themselves but I see a beast;
If only they knew that on my sadness it feasts.
Right now I feel like dying , because crying doesn't help.
Rarely am I happy, that's time illy spent.
Only when I'm with others, can I stand to look at one,
Really it's kinda stupid and everyone says it's dumb.
They say that he's only lying to me, because I'm insecure,
But he doesn't, I'm 99% sure,
Because at your very core,
You can't lie to yourself

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Depressed Poems by a Depressed girl
PoesíaThis is just all the poems I've written in my 2 years of middle school so far. I mean why not?