An original poem by me written in a time of depression.

Too far lost, too far gone
Why am I like this, what is wrong?
long gone is that warm feeling
Over and done, I sit here healing
They don’t understand my mentality
They just point and talk bad of me
I wander aimlessly through this cold world, 
My pain too quiet to be heard
See me as a freak, label me emo
I miss those days when my heart could grow

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