Freestyle

As the day gets shorter, 

my nights get longer.

 

depression kicks in,

then my fear begin

 

you will never be able to tell,

I never show any emotions.

 

i cry on the inside everyday,

you thinking that it's a game but I don't play

 

boom, bang is how my head feels,

like little monkeys playing with the banana peels.

 

i will never understand your reason,

there will always be consequences for everything you do

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