break me apart
that's called destruction
build me to be better
now it's construction
have you made me sturdy?
no imperfections
i still feel dirty
like it's infection
turned to a zombie
i shouldn't be alive
yet here i am
i've still survived
half of a human
partly revived
but i'm so gloomy
wishing to die
i'm incomplete
take out my eyes
i don't wanna see
just let me fly
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Deadly Daydreams (Dark Poems)
PoetryThis is a collection of some of my favorite poems that I have written, they have a main theme of depression and the dark thoughts I battle with. - My Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/gavinnx