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My wrists and thighs Tattooed with white stripes My mind consumed in darkness My eyes clouded with nothingness.. My wrists and thighs stained red My mind fading My eyes rimmed with lack of sleep Depression. s.j.d

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sierrake

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Published: Nov 10, 2014
LinesWords: 1636

Notes: This was my first poem. I hate to be mainstream with depression poems but this was the first one I had ever written.
Tags: #cutting #sad #depression #eyes #depressed #empty #darkness #mind #insomnia #cuts

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