Most people I know,
Are either depressed,
Or suicidal,
Or sad,
With no logical explanation.
I just don't get it,
How do we get like this?
One day we're all excited and jubilant,
Next were thrusting knives in our hearts,
Shoving guns in our skulls,
Throwing ourselves off buildings,
And freeway bridges,
I just don't understand,
Where God fucked up.
-Rebecca Gresham
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Opinionated(complete)
Poesíait's just as it sounds...a collection of some of the poems I've written containing my views on certain things in the world....feel free to leave a comment, ok?
