Poems from Megan Collins

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I am Depression and a Daydream.
Listen to a thousand insultsto laugh a little longer, be alonefor awhile, let the sun shine in, whensomeone opens the door to say helloand...
There's a blank spotin the mind for too muchthought, it fills hour by hourtaking you from reality to dreamto nightmare, and it's a wheel...
Baby doesn't last a lifetime,blue eyes the hole in the surfaceof wrinkled skin, somebodyis gonna come into that bodyand exist like the rest...
What is it about sittingon the bed with the windblowing, and a certain timeof night and the excitementsparked by music, it makestime drift...
This depression wasn't a decision,I was just a kid and didn't understandit, the people in my class weren't meantto be my friends, and...

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