The normal kids will go to sleep before 11,
The slackers go to bed after 12,
The broken kids stay up all night with their
Headphones in staring at the vast nothing
Because their minds are never at rest and
They're tired physically and emotionally but
Peace will never reach their soul.
So in those very moments between hating how sad
And broken they feel
Between hating life they wish, pray, dream for that moment
Where peace will sweep over their minds.
And in their midst of it all when they finally drift
Off into the nothing their minds will finally be
At rest just to start the chaos in the morning
To another depressing day
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Poems and Quotes ~ depression and self-harm~
Poetry~ poems and quotes about love, self-harm, getting hurt, and depression ~