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A million of questions surround my mind,
in a sea of thoughts, there is one I find.
I allowed myself to take every opportunity,
to open the doors and lead me to ways I think I'll be happy.
But people crush the doors I've opened,
they judge everything I did,
But to them goodbyes I bid,
I cannot let other people stop me,
I'll make them realize to just let me be.
Because what I'm doing makes me happy,
It makes my skies all blue and cloudy,
And freedom becomes a remedy,
for me to finally be happy.
-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
