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Depression
sugarskully (2014-10-08 23:11:11)This is deep. 0.0
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Gamzee (2014-10-09 17:57:28)Mmmmmmhn
I paced around for hours on empty,
Jumped at the slightest of sounds.
I couldn't stand the person inside me,
I turned all the mirrors around.
Gamzee (2014-10-12 17:13:12)I wasn't depressed I just wanted to write a poem
I paced around for hours on empty,
Jumped at the slightest of sounds.
I couldn't stand the person inside me,
I turned all the mirrors around.
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My cries, they are shrill.
Deeper and deeper I sink,
And I always wonder what they think.
The world around me, it sinks along with me.
They all laugh with glee.
Water, something pure.
Associated with something I always endure.
Trashing, kicking, I'm trying to float.
But they've cut me off with their boat.
I sink, I fall, I drown.
Deeper and deeper I go down.
Faces of those around me have a plastered smile.
And all I can do is stay in denile.
I'm drowning.
But everyone else is breathing.
I paced around for hours on empty,
Jumped at the slightest of sounds.
I couldn't stand the person inside me,
I turned all the mirrors around.