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So depressed,
over-stressed,
underdressed,
just a mess.

Look at me,
and you see,
all but these,
sad feelings.

And My pain,
is so in vain,
going insane,
I'm to blame.

My own enemy,
crossed me blindly,
while I'm confining,
my own timing.

Bleeding down,
My arms now,
silent sounds,
as I drown.

Creative minds,
wasting time,
in the line,
of my crime,

The gasping starts,
taste desperate art,
and I end this part,
with your bleeding heart.