Depression
Depression a word i feel i know too much about i see it every day i try to hide it i feel it's better that way but there are days that i can't hid the pain it leaks out from inside it shows its face I'm sorry you have to see me this way i don't talk i just stare and think think of thing that should make me happy but it doesn't work the happy things are no longer happy to me they have been drowned out by the pain the depression that i put myself in i can't get out ever day i sink lowere and lower all i feel now is disgust as i look at my face in the mirror why can't i be gorgeous and thin would that heal the pain that i'm feeling within? Written October 2nd, 2001 © on Oct 02 2001 11:11 PM PST 0 • 10
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