a poem i made when i was depressed lmao

i am weak,

worthless,

but i keep going.

how?

i don't know.

i have nothing to look forward to,

nobody who cares,

but still,

i am here

hanging on by a thread

with a glimpse of hope

that keeps me alive.

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