Deep down under

Deep down under

A Poem by EJ

Its dark its cold theres no one everywhere i go.
each days a different hole its like im not whole 
feeling all alone like a lost boy with no place
to call home.
Depression starts to sink in 
i feel the walls about to close in on me help me
i cant breath this isnt where i should even be 
in here's a prison i get out i can't even be risen.
From death of a drug called its called depression 
so i took the help from a friend and his name is 
expression. take his advice and express yourself 
so longer have to ask yourself is it that depression
who reall has the belt.

© 2016 EJ


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Added on November 3, 2016
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EJ
EJ

Cleburne, TX



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18 and i think sometimes when i write i have to take like more of sound like music beats and tones and flow and i can take the core of the flow and put to what i feel more..

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Death and I Death and I

A Poem by EJ