Depression Poem

I loved this guy, and I was nothing. I did everything I could, and for all that has been done I wish I would have been dead.

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I'm Gone

© Emily

Published on March 2009

Scream at me,
maybe your voice will kill me inside
Hit me with your words,
what's the worse that could happen,
bruise my memories
Ignore me,
hopefully I'll go mad with silence
Hate me more then anyone ever could,
so I could try to hate myself more
Walk away,
I'll just walk straight into my own hell
Love me,
too late,
I'm already gone

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  • by Abhinav Arora
  • 3 months ago

It is necessary to be sad. We all have bad luck, but I am sure you will find true love. Don't think that boys are hard to impress. They are easily impressed, and I am a boy. I have a crush on a girl. I strongly believe she is going to fall for me!

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