Late at night I can feel
the emptiness
Close my eyes for a second, and there it is
Slowly killing me on the inside
It's everywhere; I can't hide
I'm running from something invisible
I tried to kill it but its invincible
When its shadow claws reach out for me
I cannot breath easily
My silent screams
Are worse than bad dreams
It's tearing me to pieces
It's desire to hurt never ceases
I avoid looking in the mirror
Because then I can see it coming nearer
Even the comforting sound of rain
Could never take away this pain

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Emo poems
PoetryDepression is a great part of my poetry. Some of these poems are mine, and some aren't.