Depression

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Are your jokes funny now?

Are my tears bringing you joy?

These blood stains and tear drops, do they put your soul at peace?

Simplicity is all I want.

Peace, love , hugs, and kisses.

For you to gently stroke my hair with your fingers and whisper of how much we're in love.

Is respect to much to ask for?

Simply for you not to entertain these hoes.

But instead you drive me reckless to where my heart freezes cold and beats only ice.

You cause me to cry.

You make me lose my appetite.

Reaching out for a friend and new arms to lay in.

You simply send my up the wall to the darkest corner of the room.

I feel foolish for being so deep in love with you.

You are my depression.

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⏰ Last updated: May 11, 2014 ⏰

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