Depression - Poem by tiyler durden
it tortures and consumes me
I can not see a way out
I scream and shout
It dwells within me
How can I stop this insanity
This truly dark thinking
I always end up drinking
or is this just some weird vanity?
I feel used
the dark hand looms
Depression will it ever end?
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