Drowned in depression
Failures always drag me down
How to make things right
If I'm the cause of the problems
Beaten down to the ground
The wounds are getting deeper
One thing they don't know
That one day I'll get higher
Better be ashamed
When you hear the screams for me
Sorry to hear me say
'I'm the high score of the game'
The pulling strings are no longer attached
The damage is nothing to me anymore\
I don't do what they do
Cause it never gets me higher
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POEMS II
Poetry2nd book of poems written by me. All of my poem are written by my past years of writing,
