Depression
The bleak smiles
Endless cries
Days on end
With nothing left but lies
Voices occupy my mind
Trying hard to keep them confined
Infinite sadness
Infinite pain
This is how I spend my days
-m.b
Copyright © M. B. | Year Posted 2014
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