Poem-Forlorn

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        Depression
Died by your gifted forlorn that came in between me and you
Now watching from heaven;the lives you are about to sue
Oh!You became my shell;my lovely home when my grief grew
And I realized you killed me;and yes I am talking about you—
The Bloody Depression;a terminator who is as cold as ice
Kindly beware of him as he can make you blind thrice!

 

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Najila Naji

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