Twenty-four hours a day,
Crying my heart out.
Feeling every emotion.My mind suddenly weary.
Thoughts running through my mind.The feeling of feeling no love,
Of being alone.
Darkness overwhelming.The sky turning dark,
Eyes turning red,
Feeling no ambition.Just passion,
For a crumbling future.
An undefined destiny,
And suicide is the last option.For depression exist,
It's a story that no one knows of.
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Tattooed Hearts.
Poetry{Completed} Highest rankings.(26 Sep 2021) #25brokenheart #12writings #56authors #34poets travel through my mind. This is where I share my deepest thoughts, experiences and feelings. Growing up being discriminated, writing has been a way of expressi...