I guess I should just give up
On trying to make someone notice my sadness -
I am eternally sad,
I am eternally blue.
There is nothing more for me
Than this, this is all that I have left, -
Why is this for me?
I guess I shouldn't complain,
Something is better than nothing,
And my anxiety only grows.
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Poems of Life (Depression, Love, Etc.)
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