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Mile Conde
Poems
Feb 2015
Cornered and useless.
I am shallow.
I know I am.
I hate it about me
And I'm never good enough.
It's hard to fulfill
Ideals that belong to the past.
It's time to move on
It's time to do whatever you like.
But the chains won't loosen up.
And there's still a long road before us.
Will you be brave and go forward?
I don't think I can do it.
Neither do you.
Nobody believes in me.
Nor do they know what fuels me.
I keep getting up from the rough road.
Why do I do that?
Why don't I just let go?
I'm not strong enough to **** myself.
I'm not strong enough at all.
I'm a coward.
I can't take it.
My body shakes
My hands are trembling.
There's no way out.
Depression is darkness
That swallows me whole.
It drags me to its depths.
*It corrupts my soul
And endless night filled with sorrow and self-disgust. That would be my life.
#suicide
#depression
#life
#expectations
#darkness
#night
#family
#useless
#pressure
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Mile Conde
Buenos Aires
(Buenos Aires)
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