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every day i would go to class i'd walk to my desk, hands swinging along, earphones in ear, blasting music i'd take my seat next to my friends say hello, with a warm hug smile at them find the humor in each situation and laugh it stopped. i walked to my desk no music, total silence, a picture of sadness i took my seat only glancing at my friends for the briefest hello they asked whats wrong i said nothing they cracked some jokes i didn't laugh i walked to my desk huddled up inside myself i took my seat didn't spare a glance for them i poured myself into my irrelevant classwork they said hi i politely returned the greeting i quietly did my work finished it, packed up my bag said good bye and left i walked to my desk their eyes trailed after me questing my behavior i said nothing and i was gone.
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Apr 26, 2014
Apr 26, 2014 at 11:02 PM UTC
4/26/13
every day i would go to class i'd walk to my desk, hands swinging along, earphones in ear, blasting music i'd take my seat next to my friends say hello, with a warm hug smile at them find the humor in each situation and laugh it stopped. i walked to my desk no music, total silence, a picture of sadness i took my seat only glancing at my friends for the briefest hello they asked whats wrong i said nothing they cracked some jokes i didn't laugh i walked to my desk huddled up inside myself i took my seat didn't spare a glance for them i poured myself into my irrelevant classwork they said hi i politely returned the greeting i quietly did my work finished it, packed up my bag said good bye and left i walked to my desk their eyes trailed after me questing my behavior i said nothing and i was gone.
a short poem about how depression works
#sad#depression#life#pain#sadness#death#dead#suicidal
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zaynub-malik
Apr 26, 2014
Apr 26, 2014 at 11:02 PM UTC
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