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laying in the bathroom crying my eyes out,
tell me that I'm worthless just one more time.
My anxieties are growing, breathing gets hard.
I can't control my body, please let me out.

screaming in silence, I wanna die.
Please get me out, of this thing called life.
my worst nightmare was always dying in my sleep.
Now it's my biggest wish, I need help baby.

my head keeps spinning, I'm breathing low.
I fell sick, this is not a joke.

You're right I don't know the pain.
That's why I scream and hide, my dear friend.
You're right I fucked up, I am the problem.

Saturday, October 2, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: depression
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here is a poem/song i wrote when i was 12
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