Aspects of myself
As I sit here and write this
I am trying not to cry
For this life that I have created
Quite simply makes me want to die.
I started life so brightly,
Funny, brave and pretty too
But step by step I ruined it
Fixing it is not something I can do.
I think of my life before Matt
So dark and full of sadness
He really is the only thing in the way
Of me ending all of this madness.
So for now I’ll keep quiet
Taking everything day by day
Trying so, so desperately
To make the depression go away.
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