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Life of a Depressed Soul

March 25, 2014
By Anonymous

Life of a depressed sole
I am depressed
All I want is to go home and sleep
Hating everyone and every activity that I once loved
Nothing is enjoyable anymore

I am depressed
I get picked on every day, just for my presence
Feeling like people just don't want me around
Feeling frightened, just to go to school
Wondering what cleaver names will they come up with today?

I am depressed
Getting help from no one
Just wanting one hand to reach out and touch mine
Is that too much to ask?

I am depressed
Feeling constantly sad
Thinking, what would be faster, a rope or maybe a bullet?
What about a sharp knife?
No one will miss me, I'm already forgotten

I am depressed
Can one person just talk to me? Rather than judge, I am already broken
Everyone telling me, “you don't belong here”
Are they right? Should I end this right now? Sharp knife, sharp knife
Trying to choose between heaven and hell, can I go any longer?

I am depressed
Trying everything just to stay alive
Constantly thinking,
Is this going to be my last day?



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