Poems from catapanes
Depression has no dress,
it comes from a distant press that forms from the head,
everything is all in my head,
dead or alive,
happened or...
Being happy with a bag that looks saggy
Finding out that you fill it with hope and water
Trying to bring in a new world experience that...
I want to escape this deabate
But I feel like it is to late.
Crawl in shame thinking about fate
Unriched from the depressed mate who looks...
Sadness is power
the power where you can shower
the power where you can build a tower
you shouldn't have to become the next dead hour
where...
I need a tissue because I miss you,
Everyone use to beat you while I needed you,
I couldn't handle the pressure that was messured by you,...