A corner sitter
A bucket full of tears
Labeled wrong in every way
Breaking everything you touch
Off the rail
Suicide mission
Depression cup full
A ticking clock
A screaming heart
A blown away mind
A torn apart etc
Words
Actions
On defense
Hate life
Hate death
Hate being damaged
Comments1
This poem depicts so well the aspect of depression and its bleakness well penned
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