It's nice on the outside.
In reality it's a torn up mess.
There's pretty girl who has a perfect life that lives there.
In reality she's messed up inside. Just like her house
Her family is all screwed.
Her mom is dead, her dad beats her, and her brother is mental.
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My thoughts
PoetryI don't do anything that I write in my poems they are for the people are going through depression and thinking about suicide. Some of the poems are about my feelings and thoughts.