Depression
We die inside,
When try to hide,
Thoughts were on ride,
Where there’s no right only wrong is the side,
Darkness all around,
Opinion makes the loudest sound,
Pressure surrounds,
Round & round,
Trying hard to fight this battle,
These emotions making me rattle,
I am not able to settle,
Getting crushed every second like petals,
Hoping to get light,
Till when do I have to continue this fight?
Better to hide,
And attempt suicide!
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