Depression sucks

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Roses are red , violets are blue , sugar is sweet and perhaps so are you

But the roses have whittled and the violets are dead , the sugar bowl is empty , your wrists are stained red 

The sun isn't shining , the sky isn't clear 

There's so silver lineing coz your no longer here 

Rain keeps on pouring , there's no end in sight 

Your laying here frozen , so far from the light 

Your beauty's unreal , your smile the sun 

But time can't be turned nor your actions undone 

The words that you rote that I only read 

"I love you so much , don't cry when I'm dead"

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