Alone in my dark room,
My thoughts begin to creep in,
It will all be over soon,
Just don't let the thoughts win.Searching up ways to die,
Planning how I will go,
I feel like I want to cry,
But my body says no.
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Depressing poetry for lost souls
PoesiaThis is a collection of my own original poems, most are depressing or dark. Most have hidden meaning. Hope you like if not, then who cares, this is how a depressed person vents.
Thoughts
Alone in my dark room,
My thoughts begin to creep in,
It will all be over soon,
Just don't let the thoughts win.Searching up ways to die,
Planning how I will go,
I feel like I want to cry,
But my body says no.