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True Depression

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perhaps it is time to cry.
this time I don't have to try.

not for pity and not for love.
for no one will see this but he above.

and he changes nothing, so I will gain nothing.
I will cry my tears and go on crying.

on my knees. begging for one, just one bright light.
but none come, not even a dim ray in sight.

be himself. he is himself, and he is s a d.
Understand his sadness, so dismal he goes mad.

not even one ray of light, not even one sign.
just this heavy block in my brain all the time.

just one thing to go right. If only I could see a glimmer of hope.
To feed my need to better myself, comb my hair, wash with soap.

but no reason remains for the betterment of myself.
in any respect, I have lost the ability to melt.

all i do and will ever do is sit and stare.
And watch my dreams pass by on a midnight mare.
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