Blood
sadness wallows everywhere?
Why you on that medication over there?
Anxiety and depression, what ****!
Only gives you an excuse to take a fit!
You hate life and the living.
You are a pain and unforgiving.
You're lazy, you're fat and you just don't care.
Angry at the world, agitation everywhere.
Do I slit my wrists? Will the pain go.
No, it will leave nothing but sorrow.
~mp (c) Oct 2016
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