I was always depressed in one way,
Not always noticeable.
I used to cut my wrist and be awful.
Then I met you and wanted you to be mine.
And I failed and flatlined.
Then a year later we met again and I fell all over again.
I wanted you and you alone,
But no matter what it would not work.
Still I kept trying and failing over and over again.
My love for you was a fire that could not be put out.
Even after everything I can't get you out of my mind.
Maybe a few cuts from the pain of your absence.
But I should be fine.
I saw you again and my heart started to feel once again.
I feel reborn after I saw you twice in a row and now I have a true meaning.
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Poems That Speak From The Soul
PoetryLong ago my heart was full of life and love. Now it's full of depression and despair. These poems I write are what I feel. So enjoy this craziness that I feel. ~Candy {Not part of the Marvel Kids.}
