A Short Poem about Depression ...

By beena · Oct 3, 2008 · ·
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  1. beena
    ...On a Downer
    I’m sitting in my room today
    I don’t wanna see the world today
    These four walls are closing in on me
    Or is it the walls of my mind?

    I think I’m going mental
    But I’m not sure if I care
    For this world is shit and fucked up
    And my head is too far gone

    I pick up the razor blade
    And drag it through my skin
    Blood runs smoothly down my arm
    Pain release for the soul

    The point of no return lay
    A million miles behind
    ‘Cos this road is going no-where
    And I’m travelling alone

    I’m sitting in my room today
    Don’t wanna see the world today
    These four walls are closing in on me
    Or is it the walls of my mind?​

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  1. Mammon
    Yeah, I know how that feels. It reminds me of that Gin Blossoms song.

    "If I hadn't blown the whole thing years ago /
    I might not be alone"

    Good luck with going clean.

    Take care.
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