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A Trap Called Depression

Can we ever overcome this darkness?

By Lexie ChanellePublished 8 years ago 1 min read
Empty Eastcourt Mall, Cornwall, Ontario

I have a mind full of curiosity.I have a heart filled with so much love.I've got a body made to help me explore.My hands to grab you, to feel you.

I have friends who reach out to me,I have family that encourages me.I have enemies who thrive on my failures,and others who are jealous of my accomplishments.

I was made human, and human is how I will die.

But why do I feel so empty...

sad poetry

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Lexie Chanelle

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