What becomes of a child rejected by their peers?
Do they disappear-?
Like a ghost in the daylight?
Or do they cry flowing rivers into their pillows-
And then float away?
Do they seem lost like a small child?
Or over joyed by a possibility of new life-
Like a puppy introduced to a new world?
Maybe they become depressed
Like an outcast all alone.
Or do they die?
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Depression Is My Kryptonite
PoesiaA jumble of extremely depressing poems written by me. And ramblings that feature mood swings every other second. Oh well.
