I go on
my face showing no emotion
my heart shattered into a million tiny pieces
impossible to pick up
my life gone down the drain
I walk alone in crowds of people
my scars covered by sleeves
my blood soaked up with rags
my pain hidden by a smile
my sadness shielded by hidden eyes
and one day don't be surprised if I don't wake up
and one day don't be surprised if you find me hanging from the ceiling
and one day don't be surprised if you find me with a bullet to the heart
and one day don't be surprised if you find me on a roof and I whisper "I love you" and start to lean of the edge and as I fall whisper "angels can fly" and soar away
don't be surprised when I'm gone
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Dancing in my depression
RandomThese are all of the depressing thoughts that go through my head every day. I write all of these myself.