Hell Is My ShellA Poem by Sad PenguinI don't understand why I act the way I do sometimesSometimes I just don't understand Why I am, the way I am I see others lively with color I look inside To find something duller Nothing special Nothing worthwhile Though peers tell me, I have a reason to smile I've helped people in need Even though my mind rejects the very same seeds Through perseverance lies the key Eventually they'll all die and I'll be left at sea I Focus too much on what if's My hell is my shell It burns It hurts It reminds me of home It reminds me, I'm all alone.... © 2012 Sad Penguin |
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1 Review Added on March 23, 2012 Last Updated on March 23, 2012 Tags: sad, depressed, depression, poem, poetry AuthorSad PenguinLAAboutI'm a male in my twenties who is currently going through a rough patch. More than two years ago, I have been diagnosed with the following: Generalized Anxiety Disorder, Major Depression, Agoraph.. more..Writing
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