My Life Of Depression Poem by Tammi Celina Lyons

My Life Of Depression



Life isn't meant for me.
It's just a mystery.
I feel dead inside.
I don't understand,
I feel so dead.

Everyone treats me like nothing.
Why is everyone ignoring me?
It seems that they are happier
When I'm not there.
I feel so depressed,
Someone help me.
I am invicible and nothing.

Somebody take my soul
End my suffering in this life.
Why do I exist?
I'd rather be dead than alive.
There is nothing for me.
I've been used.

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