To overcome such dreadful nights,
We searched for piece,
In black light,
Our cries were covered,
Our tears ignored,
Our dearest to us,
Could not do a thing.

Sometimes we wondered,
Why don't they care,
Why is it us,
Who feels so depressed,
Perhaps they all thought,
We were spoilt kids,
They were wrong and so were we.

We've conquered depression,
We are happy again,
Though with it came boundaries,
The scars on our wrist.

 
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