Drifting through life
waiting for death
waiting to take my very last breath
To release all my aggression,I have no means
everyday,depression it seems
Day after day,time and again
it never fails,depression sets in
Time and again,night after night
it plagues my mind,always in sight
If I closed my eyes
it'd be no use
my thoughts,it pry's
to self abuse.
written by;W.J.Gerhardt🕊
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Author:
W.J.G.🕊 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 2nd, 2021 09:18
- Comment from author about the poem: One of my old and almost forgotten poems.
- Category: Sad
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