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Depression feels like another game,
but no matter what I do, the player's always the same.
It took me back to every memory stains,
And I got to watch myself again in pain.
Laying in the cold night,
I looked everywhere,
I'm out in plain sight,
yet I am always in a huge fright.
Depression showed me an exit and I'm approaching,
but as I went closer the exit was redirecting.
-a.a
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YOU ARE READING
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
