Depressive without a cause
By Deana Contaste
By Deana ContastePublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
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So here i am sitting
Alone in the dark again
What a perfect fucking metaphor
I'm so tired of this life of boiling hell
I know i have no reason to feel this pain but
of course i can't stop it now
It's nights like this when
i don't want to hear solutions
and my dreams just tease me
with promises of a better tomorrow
that isn't today yet
and patience isn't one of my virtues
What you mean this isn't normal for me?
either i'm damn good at hiding this or
i spend a lot more time than i like to think
Lost in my head
feeling nothing but a strain
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About the Creator
Deana Contaste
I enjoy writing poetry, stories, and creating art in general, but I also try to survive in the world like every other human being.
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