(Read everything including the title of this poem all the way through. Then without the title, only read the right side down.)
WHEN I'M DEPRESSED
I sit there,
Crying.
Heart is,
Aching.
feeling so,
All alone.
When people
ask, I say,
Nothing.
They wonder if,
I'd ever admit...
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*This is why the world has walls.*
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\If i thought things were bad enough, I'm back on my medicine now, which makes me depressed for the first week or two. Today was horrible, I was randomly sobbing for no reason.
This week is going to be Very interesting...
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