My insides rot,
My heart hurts a lot.
My lungs struggle; I can bearly breathe,
My eyes become wary; I can barely see.
My back begins to ache,
My hands begin to shake.
My thoughts blur altogether,
My pain lingers forever.
This is what it feels like when my depression kicks in,
I fight a silent battle; Im hoping to win.
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Untangled Thoughts
Şiir°☆°The Art Of Poetry°☆° Poems of sorrow pain and beauty The best poems come from personal Experience °♡°My Reason°♡° I write to inspire; to give hope; joy I write to be heard °♢°My Poems°♢° Each and every poem came From me; Id appreciate it if No...
