They say it's called negligence,
When you ignore my two-cents,
When I cry and you turn away,
When all my blue skies fade to gray,
I beg and plead for just a kiss,
Just grant me a little bliss,
Through the winter's coldest days,
I can't even catch your summer gaze,
I tell you my thoughts are blurry,
You don't even seem to worry,
I stay up to think of you,
But I don't think you ever knew,
I tell you I want to tear my skin,
Sometimes, you even sneak a grin...
-K.W.B.
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Depression Poems
PoetryThese are all my original poems and pictures. If you use them, please make sure to note that I was the one who wrote it instead of stealing it. They do have a trigger warning and thank you for reading.
