Depression
You are but my mind's invention
A carefully crafted illusion
Still a harmless dilusion
In this toxic space of degradation
Formerly known as depression
YOU ARE READING
Less Than A Century
PuisiA collection of words I decided to call poetry. It takes only one To break To fix To live To die for To strive To be cruel To finally break To complete A Century
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Depression
You are but my mind's invention
A carefully crafted illusion
Still a harmless dilusion
In this toxic space of degradation
Formerly known as depression