All monsters are human,
Not hiding under your bed,
But living inside your head,
Telling you to be sad,
Telling you bad.
Where ever you are,
Sticks to you like glue,
Only if you could rip it off your shoe.
The times when you want to smile,
You hide it in denial.
You don't want too know,
You just want it too go,
All monsters are human, as we all know.
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Depressing Poems
RandomA few of my friends are really depressed, and believe it or not but I used to be really depressed. And I got out of it, I can't remember how, but I did.
