Rant 1
You act like the world owes you something
feel the world took something away from you.
You’re just a child
daydreaming of the problems you’ve never harbored,
Laboring mental torture following silly delusions.
What have you seen so eminently atrocious whose obvious carrier is your only friend,
depression?
Your over-exaggeration does not go unnoticed.
Strong-mindedness is an uncharted territory for a pathetically inadequate mind
it’s darker elements referred to as your ‘dark place’.
Funny how you’re so shy, but when it comes to your disease
Then flamboyant.
Sympathy simply dwindles away leaving room enough to ensure
pity.
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