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sakuraharuno123
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this is the poem....
I'm gonna draw a picture
A picture with a twist
I'll draw it with a razorblade
I'll draw it on my wrist
So to my friends and family
why can't you just see?
the depression that I'm going through
may soon not hurt just me
I've called for help for so long
yet no one's heard my screams
I may decide to end it all
with meds in my bloodstream
I'm so scared for her.... what do I do?
Oh.... and also.. I found alot more depression poetry.... but this one was by far the worst
I was in her backback because she asked me to grab her band book for her -.- and the poem was in the book
I'm gonna draw a picture
A picture with a twist
I'll draw it with a razorblade
I'll draw it on my wrist
So to my friends and family
why can't you just see?
the depression that I'm going through
may soon not hurt just me
I've called for help for so long
yet no one's heard my screams
I may decide to end it all
with meds in my bloodstream
I'm so scared for her.... what do I do?
Oh.... and also.. I found alot more depression poetry.... but this one was by far the worst
I was in her backback because she asked me to grab her band book for her -.- and the poem was in the book