The only way to rest is to die,
If that is true then should I?
Or should I rest once I am truly alone,
So none cries when I see the devil's thrown,
Because it is to hell that I shall fall,
As I am much to broken to be happy at all.
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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.
