Depression

By: Teddy

Outside all is sunny and Warm,

Inside all is cold and Dark.

Outside there are people all around,

Inside all is empty and Alone.

Outside the birds are chirping and all is fresh,

Inside it smells of death and defeat.


Must I always be a pillar of strength,

Which never breaks and never fails?

DEPRESSI
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