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 Depression is rain flooding over me,

Anxiety is a plastic bag over my head.
Both controlling my every move,
making me fear the most simple things.
I fear to close my eyes every night to face my thoughts alone.
I don't have a reason to pull myself out of bed.
I feel nothing and everything all at once.
The weight of everything keeps piling up,
suddenly it completely crushes me,
leaving behind only memories of how I once was.






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Nat07 said...
yesterday at 5:51 pm
I really love this poem, it is so relatable. I love your descriptiveness. What type of poem is it thoe?
 
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