Out of the river
A poem about escaping depression
I remember feeling like I was drowning in an endless stream
Stuck in a place I didn't want to
Unsure of where to look or what street to take
But always change, only thing that stays the same
one time around
Sometimes the uncertainty scares me
Sometimes I don't like knowing we only have one shot
Maybe more if we are lucky
But who knows I don't think we know much at all
But then again the fear sets perspective
because I'd live with mistakes rather then regrets
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The colors of spring and winter
ŞiirA poetry book covering topics like mental health, daily life, spirituality, lgbtq identities and the typical experiences of a teenager. The last sections or "dictionary poetry" are a collection in which the poems are inspired by words from the dicti...
