THE DEPRESSION

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THE SEAS ROARING,ITS WHITE FOAM..

BUBBLES IN MY MIND..MAKING IT..

A WHITE CONFUSING MIXTURE..

I MISS something, someone,IM NOT SURE-

HOW TO CLOSE THAT HOLE!..WHAT IS THE CURE?-

TO A depressed HEART,A SHALLOW MIND.

MY BEAUTY..MY FACE SHOWS SIGNS OF TIREDNESS,

IM BEING PUSHED INTO THIS WIERDNESS,

THE MOMENT WHERE NOTHING CAN MAKE ME HAPPY.

what do i want? Whats that i seek??

EVEN IM NOT SURE OF THE necessities...

I SIT ALONE,ALONE ON THIS SOLITARY ROCK-

THINKING ABOUT THE REASON OF MY DEPRESSION.

AND yet IM NOT ABLE TO UNDERSTAND...

THE reason..........

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