In my room
Laying in bed
Starring at the sealing
And wishing I was dead
Knowing I'm not on my own
But I still feel alone
While I stare at the sealing
All I can think is
Take away all my feelings
Then I wouldn't feel any pain
No more hatred I'd have to contain
I'd be free
I'd be anyone but me
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PoetryPoems about depression and suicide. Poems about my feelings. I add new chapters almost daily. These poems are created by me.