Depression I Have

Depression  I Am

Sometimes I Wonder 

What Did I Do Bad

Sometimes I Wonder Why Am I So Sad

When I Was In School They Would Bully And Laugh

My Dream Was To Be A Poet Now Look Where Im At

LOOK My Dreams Are Floating In The Air

They Would Bully And Laugh And It Wasnt Fair

This poem is about: 
My community


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