Struggling with the day-to-day, fed up with the same bullshit every day. Tiered of feeling this way, feeling trapped each and every day. Struggling with the day-to-day as I deal with the grind of every day. I feel my soul beginning to drift away, as I repeat the same thing each and every day.
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Twisted Little Poems For The Broken Soul
Şiirpoetry and short stories for those struggling with mental health, it's okay not to be okay, and please seek help if you're feeling lost. I will be adding more poems and short stories along the way.
