Poem I made when I was depressed.
I’m working to escape what I’m feeling.
Disturb form what is happening,
Don’t know where I’ am going,
Please stop! I’ am breaking.
So I’m keeping myself busy
What can you say? what a pity
Because I can’t escape reality
God give me strength, Hear me…
But for now… I’ll just continue having a busy body.
If not I might have a suicidal tendency.
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