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I hear the voice of a friend

Telling me that there is nothing

That I should worry about

There is nothing I should be depressed about

 

But even still, I find myself down

I find myself wondering

What the fuck am I still alive for

Yet I trudge on

 

I put a smile on my broken face

And a pep in my step

Even though i don’t feel it

I do

 

I hear the voice of a friend

Telling me to push through

To keep moving forward

That there is gold at rainbows end

 

But even still, I get depressed

I still feel down

I feel like the world is crashing down

And there is nothing I can do

 

Yet I still hear the voice of a friend

Yet I still wonder just when

That same voice will tell me

To fucking end it all

 

~Chrystal

Written on

 

January 30, 2013

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this poem because I was depressed and these were the thoughts in my head.

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