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But sometimes, I am the storm
I become the rising tides that turn into majestic tsunamis,
I am destruction.
I transform into a loud hurricane,
a crazy whirlwind;
or a deepening whirlpool.
It doesn't matter where,
I am the same monster, sea or air.
I am a nightmare.
I am lesser than any beauty,
more with despair.
I am nothing but negativity,
and I've destroyed everything that reaches me.
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a.a
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A Depressed Poet
PoetryPoems that can relate to your cries in the corner. I'll be your friend in those sleepless nights. "And now, depression, you creep in when I'm all alone, Found everywhere in the notes of my phone." -a.a
