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Tristan
Poems
Dec 2014
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I drive them away.
I break my patterns and make them fear me.
I lose interest and slip into apathy.
I hide behind closed doors and bright screens.
I sleep.
I can't sleep.
I use music as my drug until I get no relief.
I find other drugs to feel anything.
I wait for the day to pass and hope for meaning.
I stop hoping.
I stop caring.
They stop caring.
depression
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