Poetry deppresion
Depression is like the flowers closing up and dying
When you walk around them
Deppresion feels like you are lonely,
And you got dumped by a girl.
Deppresiono tastes like a rotten apple, That’s been in the snow and frozen for ten days.
Deppresion hears sounds like crying and moaning,
Deppresion looks like giving up on life,
And punching also hitting.
Deppresion
smells like
Stained nailpolish,
Your big sister has used.
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