Category : Poems

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It happened again, 
I can't pretend. 
Vomiting blood, 
My mind is a dud. 
Where have I gone? 
What ever have I done wrong? 
I miss my old self. 
Maybe I need help. 
But I won't get help unless I try. 
Maybe it'll save my cries. 
Maybe it'll make me well, 
Instead of going through hell. 
Nobody sees my hurt, I don't show. 
I just don't want anyone to know. 
But now they're going to, 
I'm telling you, 
Because I feel like I have to. 
I'm sick of feeling blue. 
I'm sick, my body is giving out. 
It can't take this drought. 
Without a doubt, 
Help me out. 
Let's just imagine 
I'll never do it again. 
But I can't pretend
That it happened again...