Depressing

Grr

There are more important things

Than bleeding for attention

Like real depressing things

Like we are all we are

Terrible to know things

Like we're just this little ball

Floating in space

Utterly alone

In the dark

And this is all there is

To live, to die

So stop bleeding for attention

You'll grow out of it anyway

'Coz we're just this tiny little ball

Swinging around

And that continuum of swinging

Is all the change there is

Floating in space

With nothing to count on

But swinging

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[Shadowlily]

You have a very very good point. We are just a speck compared to everything else out there, hell compared to our solar system alone we are ants. There is soo much more out there than we believe.. yet people waste so much time on depression and thoughts that were unintended for our minds. I want to sucker punch the first person who thought death under their own hand was a good idea...

Love this poem..