I find it almost funny
that depression is a muse
what we write when we're unhappy
is by far the best
Just look at my painful creations
even in betrayal she's my muse
in pain and suffering is creation
for everyone else to see
How poetic is it
to be hung by her tye
poetry embodies sadness
there is a beauty as she cries
How morbid our thoughts reach
greatness in a minds collapse
it is a terrible way to think
all these memories brought back
The greatest poets were masochists
hating themselves in their art
trade a scar for a pretty word
I guess I should find it bizarre
Dracier 2009
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