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Blind

Losing sight of reality

Lonesome

Away from the present

Ambience

Voices in my head

Numbness

No feelings after all

Love

Crushing it can be

Death

Scary it may seem

Life

 

A downwards path to me.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Just a note, don't worry about me, I'm not depressed, or at least not anymore. I wrote this poem somewhere between a ½ a year to a 1 year ago for schoolwork and decided to post it here.

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