Depression
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Depression Domanda
Peom
When I was 12 I was going through a rough time so I wrote poems.
Darkness.
It's all I have now only friend in this dark place I call home.
All tight has been sucked from my soul.
Cant even see the light from my bedroom window.
Where could it have gone?
The light my smile?
I can't figure it out.
All I know is it's not coming back.
Darkness.
Darkness.
It's all I have now only friend in this dark place I call home.
All tight has been sucked from my soul.
Cant even see the light from my bedroom window.
Where could it have gone?
The light my smile?
I can't figure it out.
All I know is it's not coming back.
Darkness.
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