This depression is holding me like a possession, feeling like I need a different selection to add to the collection of thoughts. Point me in the right direction for protection. I need to look at my own reflection for inspection, as it's not leaving a good impression. This is my confession. -
Leann-2025
YOU ARE READING
Every rose 🌹 grows differently
Poetryheartbroken depression grief love anxiety. I started writing poetry in 2020 after a rough patch in life so I've decided to share some old and new ones some from my diary I hope you enjoy and feel less alone
