My poem of depression

I feel like I am stressed out when I'm stressed out I start to listen to music with rhythm and beat I feel worried when I'm worried I start to close my eyes and take a deep breath in and out I feel if you have anxiety and depression is like being scared and tired at the same time it's like I tried to go to sleep but I can't I am afraid that I will never wake up again it's like wanting friends but hate to socialize I feel I don't want to be lonely it's just hard for me to get the words out of my mouth if I had to beat the s*** out of depression I would say keep your f****** head up stand tall because it's worth it. So fight what's right because it's worth fighting for that's my poem of depression.

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