If you truly knew me you could see the pain in my eyes,
The fact that I want to cry so bad,
The tears welling up in my eyes,
That one tear that slips...
But of course you can't
You're stuck in your own little world
You're too much of a stuck up prick to be happy for me
And it makes me realize something,
Open my eyes,
Well, my ears to be exact
I can finally hear those blades...
Just whispering,
"Come play"
"We love you"
"You belong here"
"We can comfort you"
"We'll protect you"
Guess you just have to accept the call to adventure sometimes, don't you?
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Depression poems
PoetryWARNING: Some, if not all of these will be triggering so if you're easily triggered, i wouldn't suggest reading any of these
