Water in hell make's no sense, but yet...
A small raincloud hovered over the kingdom,
Very stormy, very stormy, very stormy.
Telling people shitty things.
Some days are happy, happier than ever,
Some days are mediocre, at best,
Some days are sad, sadder than a falling waterfall over a beautiful lake
Some days are suicidal.
Thoughts drip like rain from stormy clouds.
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Headspace I - Remastered
Poetry"Headpsace I" is an introspective poetry collection that delves into the complexities of the mind, charting a course through the tumultuous waters of mental health, self-identity, and the darkness that whispers from the corners of our consciousness...
