Whenever my life,
Is going good,
I know something bad will happen,
I know it could.
My life is crashing,
I'm in a low,
And I really want,
You to know.
People are leaving,
And I'm hating life,
And hating myself,
And using my knife,
I was happy,
And I stopped hating me,
But now I'm back to being,
The depressed girl I'll always be.
I'm hurting all over,
And everything seems like a blur,
And it really doesn't help,
That I'm without her.
I just want,
To lay down and die,
I don't want to be sad anymore,
And I don't want to cry.
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Poems From A Depressed Girl
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