Everything's different and
the same, as
the other day.
I can't focus,
but okay. I'll
just procrastinate it
til another day.
My back hurts,
I'm feeling pains.
My depression and
period teamed up
to make me
dread their days
I'm calm but
anxious; tired and
depressed; going about
my day in
my average way.
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A Dumbass's Diary
PoetryI write poetry to help express the emotions that are too much for me to handle. I'm sorry if you relate, I would say I'm open to talk but I've been told I'm a bit emotionally stunted. Any feedback is appreciated! (My favorite title for this was "Hi...
