Sometimes I regret that I made myself this unhappy,
But I was gifted with depression anxiety, insomnia and trauma,
But now I'm glad,
I don't have to lie to myself,
Lonely even when I'm surrounded by people,
And I realized that being sad isn't just a state for me anymore,
It's how I exist,
My demons will stay when they won't,
They'll tell me what they were too afraid to say,
And that's how I say,
My demons complete me
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PoetryNOW YOU SEE "THE REAL ME" #1 IN THE SERIES OF POETRY BOOKS //SAD POETRY EDITION (under major editing) "My heart was taken by you, broken by you, and now it's in pieces because of you" My poems aren't the best. The first few poems may not seem worth...
