My soul is drifting off into oblivion,
My mind is consumed by the abyss.
We tend to follow the path
That others take
But that has only led me
To complete
and utter
loneliness.
When will my mind be set free?
Although it is floating,
How come it is still trapped?
My life can be over in a second
Yet come back as soon as it left.
My life is the state of my mind
And my mind turns into nothing.
I am nothing.
I am forgotten.
I am simply a shout
Into
Oblivion.
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Depressing Poems
PoetryA collection of poems focusing on the topic of depression. TW: Includes topic of depression and self-harm, includes profanity.