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#sad-attack
Apathy stabbed me in the gut Depression rode my back Despair bound my legs and arms Desolation, a sneak attack Sorrow blinded reason Deprivation, rode me down Gloom, in every corner In sadness dying, drowned Knives and swords, and worse The bad downside, to the up Wielding every weapon they can A half empty, poison cup It seems so very simple "Pick yourself up" I was told "It's all in your head" my boy then why o why my friend are life, and people, cold
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Feb 23, 2017
Feb 23, 2017 at 1:11 PM UTC
Depression, is an army