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How i currently feel...
People who do not have depression do not understand it,
They do not understand depression,
Depression is a plague, a plague of the mind, soul, and body.
Depression and sadness drain every tear, and every bit of happiness,
and replaces the missing piece with a feeling that you can't describe,
and the feeling builds and grows stronger,
just like clay added to clay,
and sometimes thats all i feel like.
A mindless, moldable follower of what destroys me. My sadness.
Obsessed with depression,
I am a piece of clay, and as the clay builds and builds,
and the sadness grows stronger,
I will continue to decay inside and out.
I will continue to grow less and less,
until there is nothing left.
And then I will be gone, without the blast.
I wrote it in class today, and for me thats pretty deep.
It's just how I feel these days.
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Smoke Ganja
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