Depression | Teen Ink

Depression

October 20, 2014
By Mia_B SILVER, New City, New York
Mia_B SILVER, New City, New York
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Now, my smile is wide,
And I’m not quite sure why,
But there’s a scowl that I hide,
Though my emotions run high.

And I’m not quite sure why,
I feel dark and dismayed,
Though my emotions run high,
My mind is unmade.

I feel dark and dismayed,
Pull me out of this pit,
My mind is unmade,
I have to admit.

Pull me out of this pit,
Let me feel joyful once more,
I have to admit,
Now living seems like a chore.

Let me feel joyful once more,
But there’s a scowl that I hide,
Now living seems like a chore,
Now, my smile is wide.



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