Keep Praying
I get a funny feeling,
that's deep inside,
I get all mad and angry,
wanting to go and hide.
My doctor calls it depression,
my friends say its just me,
but the thoughts and feelings,
no one will ever see.
Some say I'm a psycho,
that I'm just weird,
it's like I'm a different person,
the old me just disappeared.
I get really edgy,
wanting to commit suicide, bad,
Then I get a head ache,
followed by feeling sad.
I wish I could get help,
and it would go away,
maybe if I pray hard,
it will some day.
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