I feel like a walking corpse
Roaming the earth
I don't know why I still live
I'm not sure what I'm worth
The smile hides the pain
The laughter stops the tears
Oh I'm such a great actress
To cover what is clear
Situations after another
When will it ever stop?
I'm already on the verge of falling
I'd already given up
Nothing's left but depression
I feel so empty
There's only one option left untried
To escape this misery
July 2010
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Poems out of Boredom
PoetryCOLLECTION OF MY OWN POEMS... IT'S THE PRODUCT OF A BORED BRAIN LACKING INSPIRATION. BEAR WITH IT. HAHA.
