Sadness is one of the things I hate in this world we're living in.It can break a mood quicker than most things. It makes a person question everything they've ever done in their life more than once.
Sadness can hurt.
Tears are wasted crying over things that have made us sad.
But why?
Why do things hurt us with sadness? So badly that we must feel awful as tears are spilt.
Sadness is a familiar feeling to me. Each day I hope that I don't have to feel it again.
But that never goes according to my plan.
Sadness fills me just as the water fills the countless of oceans.
Only difference is that my ocean is filled with sadness that slowly consumes me. Until I'm no more besides a walking river, constantly spilling tears
Day and night...

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Depression Diary
PoetryA diary that I write in whenever I feel depressed... It may be dark at times but that's just the way it can be