Thinking too much 

creates bad thoughts. 

The negativity in those thoughts 

are from depression. 

Discontent, sadness, anxious, hopeless 

is what you feel. 

You feel ignored, alone. 


And not the good, peaceful, calming kind. 

You want to leave the room. 

Die if you could. 

Escape from it all 

just because of those thoughts. 

This poem is about: 
Our world
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