Emptiness of no recession
Surpressing all my inner confessions
My inner demons
My lonely depression
Self loathing is an unpaid profession
Why can't you see
You're just like me
The outcast of the family
A lonely black sheep
YOU ARE READING
Hidden Pride
PoetryYears of depression bottled up and pour out. TW//: d*pression, su*cidal thoughts, self loathing, etc All poems are the authors original creation. Do not steal!
