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Depressed to death
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personal poems I feel so worthless. Seems like all i have done is wasted time;
I hate where i am. I feel I have been accused of a crime.
So down on my luck that I would make the luckiest guy loose;
Feeling like an alcoholic drowning in the booze.
Oh please god i need a sign to let me know which way to go in my life;
So I can be a more happy soul during all my strife.
I am a lonely soul that needs someone to show my pure beutiful side;
Don't bother to help. I have already died.
