My entire body
Hangs around
In full of shody
Awful town.
Please come towards
And take air.
We look at Gods
In despair.
It was undone.
It was useless.
I'm so alone
And pitterless.
I think about death
It'll come soon.
My heavy breath
Catches the ballon.
Ballons are red.
Devils are dark.
My mind is sad.
I'm all unluck.
Please come here
And take a smile.
We want disappear
Dying for a while.
Depression
© Copyright: Карина Саймонина, 2018
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