Thank you ________.
For giving me hugs and a hand to hold.
My love language is physical touch,
So you gave me all the gifts I wanted:
Hugs and holding my hand.
I know I made it all about you,
From your favorite flowers to your favorite food,
From your like of letters and your like of gifts,
I know I made it all about you because I felt distant.
But I also know you hung out with me willingly.
You did it, maybe not because you wanted to,
But you did anyway.
So thank you, ________.
Thank you for making me feel, even a tiny bit better,
About our deteriorating friendship.
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Depressing Poems
PoetryA collection of poems focusing on the topic of depression. TW: Includes topic of depression and self-harm, includes profanity.