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Depressed Night

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We can't see...
Help us please...
Help us find our way...
We're lost in our blind state...

We sealed our fate...
When we started to hate...
We're shut out of the gate...
It's to late...

We used to have the light...
Then we started to fight...
We lost all sight...
It just isn't right...

Now in the dead of night...
My eyes are shut tight...
I can't see the light...
Depression in it's heigth...

As I pick up the knife...
And start to take my life...
Starting to slice...
The feeling isn't nice...

This is is the price...
Of living life...
Looking at the knife...
Stuck in mid-slice...

Withdraw the knife...
Take the pills...
Starting to get chills...
As my blood spills...

Body growing cold...
Life growing old...
Depression 10 fold...
Nobody to hold...

Invite death...
Put his sythe in my chest...
I have grown deaf...
Theres nothing left...

Lifes fading like a dream...
My family starts to scream...
As my soul starts to leave...
At my funeral they shall greive...

The end hath come...
My lifes time has run...
I never did enjoy then fun of life...
A poem I wrote some time ago. Lol When I was depressed
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sliver-fox's avatar
but killing your self hurt too
it was good