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Jan 2020
Dead in a ditch,
Or at least that's what it seems.
My heart needs to be stitched,
For we used to be a team.

It seems there's a rain cloud,
That follows wherever I may be.
My head is screaming, it's so loud,
I only wish that you could see.

All alone, to in a world filled with smiles,
But all I ever seem to do is frown.
I've been alone for a while,
It seems I always let you down.

Water streams, stings my eyes,
Eyes are foggy from tears.
Why does everyone say goodbye,
It's always my greatest fear.

Orbs shiny and glistening,
Cheeks stinging and red.
I want to know you're listening,
For inside, I am dead.

Depression has me in his grip,
Clutching tighter.
I only wish that I could ditch,
The weight of my shoulders, lighter.
Tabby
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Tabby  27/F/Wonderland
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