well heres another of those 5 senses poems
Depression is Grey
It sounds like prescription pills rattling in a container
It feels like and empty room filled with darkness and no way out
it smells like rotting roses laid out on a casket
it tastes like salty tears streaming down the faces of the forgotten
i was bored in class... ... sweatdrop
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