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poem: wut seperations cost

babygurl14

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i'm not depressed
i'm just not happy...
i'm confined
conflicted
and suffocated...
i dont cry
i bleed...
i dont frown
cuz its normal to feel down...
i'm a jigsaw that was torn apart
a human without a heart
a puzzle that is missing a piece
a picture that will never be complete
this is not called depression
its just a lack of completion...
i'm a tagless dog out in the rain
a little girl about to go insane
a puppy whose owner left them
an animal whose life was condemned
this is not called depresssion
but mere rejection...
i am the one who you call "lost"
whose search is not worth the cost
and unlike most, i will never be found
the only place you'll find me is six feet under the ground
this is not called depression
just human seperation...
 
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