I'm like the moon
hidden by clouds
left alone..
I am cast away
by the light of day..
The phantom takes over
and there it stays..
When the day is over
I sing a sad little tune
the people don't listen
for I am the moon..

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PoetryWhen you have depression, you feel like you're drowning. These are my feelings, conjured up into poems.