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Moonlight Depression

Depression

Depression.
It alters our perception.
Causing fatigue.
Remnants of the previous tales of intrigue.
Leaving us dreaming of the unknown.
Reaping things that have knowingly been sown.
Asphyxiating our hearts and minds with self hate.
Suicide is our fate.
Depression.
It alters our perception.

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You Killed Me

I have loved, and I have been lov… But you have made this misery so o… That I no longer remember. I no longer care. Any nerves left in my body have be…
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The Flame

I face this fire as it glares at m… Its flames overpowering my percept… The smoke burning in my lustrous e… These choices I have made are cle… This fire standing above me, I fe…
A Dark Night of Misery

Tonight is a vague night. I’m awaiting the early morning lig… I can feel the demons inside of me… Trying to break free. I peek through the shutter shades…
Afraid of Pain

I used to go to bed each night and… After all, God has always had my… I never used to be afraid to die, But if I said that now it would b… I cannot bear the thought of leavi…
A New Beginning

I am a bird soaring through the sk… Overlooking the ocean tides below. The water surfacing onto the moist… Creating barriers within. My wide wings gliding through the…
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Death

It sits there alone on the rotted… The dark midnight air surrounding… I stop and stare. A colorless shell is all that it w… The bright color of red trickles d…
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Unhappy Life

Life is like a prison. I can see it through my lying visi… I can sense my departed joy. I have been taken advantage of lik… I can feel it flowing through my v…
Life's Garden

I feel so alone in this lonely gar… My best friends are a razorblade a… I stare at this beautiful crimson… It glares back at me like I’m wor… I gaze through the petals of the s…
The Miserable Thoughts of Death

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This life of mine is so highly per… The agony is seeping deeper and de… The agony enclosing my mind, slowl… Creating small, piercing holes wit… The agony is trying to escape, but…
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My skin, so pale and lifeless. Why do I live so tragically like… Sometimes I binge or purge; Just because I often feel the urg… This motionless and faded hair tie…
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As I sit alone in my lonely world… I know that my obsession with deat… Rocking back in forth, thinking, “… I fight to get through every tortu… I cannot figure out my purpose to…



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