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Selfish

I look around and see my friends
and through all the pain that they have been.
I look around and see myself
and wonder what's so bad about my health.
What's so wrong? Why am I sad?
Why am I just so horribly mad?


Why do I cry? Why do I sob?
My parents are fine. My happiness robbed.
I do well in school. I get mostly A's.
I have wonderful times and perfect days.


Who am I? To be so sad?
Who am I to feel so bad?
Who am I to cry so long?
What exactly is going wrong?

And why am I so selfish?

 

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  • Minam
    November 20
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    im not alone! thankyou for this poem, it literally described most aspects of my internal life...it was brilliant, i loved the flow, the imagery, the rhyme and rhythm. and yes, who are we to be selfish and unhappy when we're leading good lives?

  • ben.k
    September 3
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    good

    i think its good, r u sayin that depression just strikes randomly or r u saying this through personal experience?


  • Let.Love.In
    September 3

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    sometimes i do what you mentioned in your first line...

    the way i see it is even though what youre going through isnt the same or as bad as your friends, its all you know.

    Your a person youre allowed to feel sad...

    people may call you selfish just show you know you aren't

    Keep a straight head on your shoulders and good luck ;D