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Who's to say community is the norm
Why so sure it's not us: the outcasts
Scattered like the blowing winds form
The unexplainable contrasts
Very different shades of blue
In which we're mixed into
The pain will be the solution
In a nightmare with condition
Always thinking of the sharp edge
My skin and it would merge
It's only one press
But the blood that trails
Down my skin
Speaks of a mess
A thousand tales
It's not what you've seen
Or maybe it is
But you would never understand how it is
It's boiling grey
Mixed with the darkest of blues
And just a tint of red hues
That's what I am
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The Depressed Life (Book of Poems, Quotes, and Rants)
RandomThis is the sequel to the book 'Depression Poems and Quotes'! *ONLY READ IF YOU HAVE DEPRESSION, YOU SELF HARM, ARE SUICIDAL, ETC. OR IF YOU'VE HAD EXPERIENCE WITH IT* I wrote all of the poems and rants unless said otherwise! But the quotes are...
