Depressed

Scared from everything
Hiding behind air
Running from everyone
Lying like corpse

Unconscious about every touch
Can't feel any harm
At the phase of this life
I'm on devil's arms

Ignored and swallowed eyes
Tired from the world
Teary and weak
Exhausted and lost

Waiting for demons
Or poison, to be killed
Having empty wish list
Away from the love

Away from myself
Hating my own existence
Screaming silently
And waking up again
from sleepless nights

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