There's only so much annoyance you can feel,
In a world you wish was unreal.
A sinking black hole of unacceptance,
An empty void, filled with lack of repentance.
If I only I could escape,
To a world where I never existed,
Away from everything sick and twisted.
If only it were possible.
But it's not...I'm trapped here.
Surrounded by my demons
In the land of the dead
And corruptable.
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The Depression Girl
PoetryA series of poems all reflecting the mind of someone who is depressed. If you're depressed, read, sometime's it's good to see you're not alone. If you know someone who is, read, the first step to helping is understanding. [Possible trigger warnin...
