Depression controls your mind
Evacuating everything you've ever loved
Straining your will to live
Pray you find the light before the blade finds your wrist
Open wounds on the inside and out
Not wanting to die
Death is a scary thing, after all
Everything points towards it, though
Nobody told you it'd be this hard
To be your own light
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Poetry For The Masses
PoetryA collection of poetry and poetic stories written by myself about varying topics, from simple pleasures to fantasy worlds to real problems. Organized in the order of which they're written, these stories make up thoughts and ideas that pass through m...
