depresssion
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I am quiet and quite emotional,
many used to say I was really antisocial.
I have limped, kicked and crawled from the at school threats,
nobody knows my darkest secrets.
The light grows dim;
Darkness surrounds me.
I gasp for breath.
This desperate feeling overwhelms me.
It’s your birthday
Again
And this year, I won’t wish you a happy one
Because you never made me happy
Because I know it’s time to sever the tie
You can no longer be my lifejacket
