They don't know how much I hide
Beneath my sweater's sorry sight
They don't know the tears that fall
When I'm alone behind a wall
They don't know, they never will
What it takes to leave the pills
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Depressing Poetry
PoetryI found out that writing depressing poetry is actually like a really good coping mechanism??? Like I wrote a few when I was having a panic attack in class and it worked like wonders anyways here they are sorry for anything that like flows weird or...
