perhaps it's just easier to be the class clown and pretend my depression doesn't exist, rather than admit that my heart is completely shattered from losing the friendship that was meant to last forever.
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my poems
Poetryjust a random collection of my depressing poems please don't steal them i worked really hard.
part 18-is it easier?
perhaps it's just easier to be the class clown and pretend my depression doesn't exist, rather than admit that my heart is completely shattered from losing the friendship that was meant to last forever.