I always wonder why I never give up
And just take another pill
To run outta the will, to live
People ask me if I'm depressed,
I just smile to conceal my inside,
Then top it all
I lost my mom
She just... left without a word
I just wish she was instead curedI only have one friend
And she has both parents
My god I'm realizing now,
Maybe my friend may have loved me
That's maybe why she was always with me
That's...
Crazy
I'm... No!!
It can't be too late
But little did I know
Fate already made me lose my mate
I was just too slow
To know, shit!
Then I finally realize that this whole time
I've been gone
I swallowed that pill...
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Depressing Rounds
PoetryWell as it seems life is a terrible burden yet it also is a great present. In Depressing Rounds I tried to encap life moments (good and... mostly bad) into a series of poems. When I first started writing this I intended to just make a series of Depr...