A recipie for depresion

a poem, this is actualy how i feel =(

Depression- a poem


I am depressed when I see greatness,
and depressed when greatness sees me,
so when I see greatness and when greatness sees me,
depressed is what I be, me and my soliloquy.

For this is true indeed,
My friends are way to good,
in a way I wish I could,
for this is depression,
and a constant friend to me.

 When they write it is poetry,
 but for me, it is a loss,
I am unsuited for,
this type of war,
the war of words, and emotions  

The End

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