Depression overwhelms me.
Darkness runs through me.
I swear I'm not a bad person.
Blinded at times by the glitter of others
Down further I fall,
Reaching, yearning, longing,
For something to hold tight to.
Can anyone help?
It's so hard alone.
I give my life for you.
I wait.
But what do you care?
 
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