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Anonymous

not really a poem

i feel like everyone around me
is doing what they need to
do to make themselves happy
and i just sit here and think about
dying because permanent happiness
is something that wasn’t constructed
for someone so miserable like me.

(2014)

#Depression #EdEsteem #Self

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