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a small depression poem |
I am sitting in the dark Seeing all my marks These scars that will stay They will never go away. Not the ones on your skin But the ones that lay within The ones that cause you pain Makes me cry to just explain. These scars are here to stay They will never go away Not because I cut myself But because of you yourself. Every time I think of you I think of when we argue I never think of the good I doubt I ever could. Just to be alone Not hearing you moan At me, its always me Just please let me be. All you can do is hate No need to debate That all we do is fight We never see what's right. I used to love you Now I think I hate you You used to love me Now you think you hate me. |