Depression
I can't stop wondering why
I sit still and cry
hoping everyday
I change my destructive way
preventing others in
but yet commiting my on sin
thinking everthing is immoral
because I'm drowned in sorrow
no one knows the tears I shed
while lying in my bed
everynight I pray
to feel better the next day
but never stopping to think
maybe this is my way
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