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cut depression on the tongue and choke up blood

water enters the lungs

im so close to giving up

reaching for white feathers that float further away

kisses in dreamland on a summer day

a starving white bird can't fly away

soaring through the sky would help from feeling this way

sleep in the dark on bright sunny days

oh sweet depression im so tired of feeling this way
Written by Queen_of_darkness
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