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Consequences of

Poetry By: Quietdiva3

A poem about emotions

Submitted:Apr 8, 2013    Reads: 6    Comments: 0    Likes: 1   

I am a remedy for anger
I am anger turned inside out
I am often a silent storm
I am sore muscles, aches and pains
I am night sweats
I am the cause of anxiety
I am responsible for sleepless nights
I am also the cause for oversleeping
I am blue
I am black
I am not prejudice
I can make you commit suicide
I can make you steal
I can make you look like the walking dead
I make your hormones play mind games
I mess up your job
I mess up your relationships
I can kill you if you allow me to
I am depression!


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