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Engelsk dikt om depression

Teddy bear

I don't like it in here
I just want my teddy bear

Surrounded by long black walls forming an empty hall
They aren't very tall
so I always have to crawl

The walls continue to drain me of force
Causing me to lose my course

The longer I'm in here the harder it gets without a doubt
But I don't know how to get out
No doors No Windows just darkness
I start to feel heartless
So then maybe this is harmless

I wait
for fate for love or hate for someone or something to open the gate or lift the weight make me great But no
It's too late

So I just sit here and stare
longing for my teddy bear

Fri vers (Spoken word/Slam) av deepkittens
Läst 325 gånger och applåderad av 1 personer
Publicerad 2016-12-06 22:22

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