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A Poem by TragicEndings

These Feelings I Cant Explain,
My Head Is Under Water.
Can You Overdose On Depression?
Can You Really Die In Your Dreams?
I Can’t Sleep Due To The Fear Of
My Demons Eating Me Alive....
I Can’t Rest Knowing All I Do Is Lie.
Go Ahead Ask Me What’s Wrong,
But Anything You Suggest I’ll Deny.
No One Knows The Real ME,
You Only Know What I Let You See.
Physical And Mental Abuse,
Drugs Are What I’ll Use.
Numb Me...Put Me In A Trance...
I Don’t Deserve A Second Chance.
My Feelings Are Causing Me To Overdose.
Overdose... Overdose...Ov..er...Do..se...

© 2018 TragicEndings


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I understand.i relate.i worry.Instead of reaching for pills, reach for the phone and call someone.you need help more than you know

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