Maybe one day you'll realize
Just how in love with you I
Am but until then I'm stuck
In the never-ending
Nightmare
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Depression
PoetryDe•pres•sion /dèpreSH(e)n/ 1. The feeling of serve despondency and dejection "I'm often silent when I'm screaming inside." - CREDITS TO THE OWNER WHO WROTE SOME OF THESE--Will state the ones that are MINE. Don't fight me over this.
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Maybe one day you'll realize
Just how in love with you I
Am but until then I'm stuck
In the never-ending
Nightmare
