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Oct 2014
When joy was all she wanted
When death was all she asked for
Life became a punishment
Living it became a war

The days turned into months
The months turned into years
Once denial faded
She had to face her fears

And with each passing day
She'd try to find a way
But with each passing day
She'd only fade away

-S.H.
This was written during one of my depressive episodes. I felt hopeless and life felt like an endless course of going through the motions.
Written by
Backwards Hannavas Eiram  20/F
(20/F)   
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