The cuts go deeper than one thinks,
It cuts faster than one thinks,
Going through you like a knife,
And soon it will take a life,
But people are blinded don't you see,
All they are is filth and greed,
We are left with no choice,
But to hide our voice,
But we can walk a million miles,
And fake a thousand smiles,
Can't you see,
This life is slowly killing me.
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Emo or Depression Poems
شِعرThese are some poems I come up with and that I want to share with you all.
