This is one of my very first poems ever about my depression
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When I See
When I see happy people, I think, "At least they have someone."
When I see a lonely person, I think, "That's me."
When I see a dead person, I think, "What when wrong?"
When I see tears, I think, "What am I doing?"
When I see what I think, I wonder, "Why am I still alive?"
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Death By Poetry </3
PoetryThese are just some poems I write during the day. I decided to do this instead of cutting myself. I've been told that some of them are scary so I'm just warning you now.
