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And now, depression, you creep in when I'm all alone,
You are Found everywhere in the notes of my phone,
Now here I am depression,
Feeding you the right suplements,
Giving you the most beautiful compliments.
And in reward, you make me sick.
I am the wax and you are the wick,
You tell me to do this and that,
And you make it a big deal when someone calls me fat.
What is wrong with you depression?
-a.a
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A Depressed Poet
PoetryPoems that can relate to your cries in the corner. I'll be your friend in those sleepless nights. "And now, depression, you creep in when I'm all alone, Found everywhere in the notes of my phone." -a.a
