Depression Pt. 2

You're breathing

but drowning

living

but dying.

 

Nobody will truly ever

understand who you are.

And the lonliness and anxiety and everything in between

are the annoying friends who just won't leave you alone!

 

On the outside,

you may be cool, calm, collected.

But on the inside,

you are burning with pain from within.

 

And then there's 

him.

 

The boy you love.

 

And although he claims to love you,

you know there's something better for him.

 

So when he looks at you,

your sad eyes, and wipes away your tears,

you realize that you have a thousand words to say to him

but nothing to say them with.

This poem is about: 
Me

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