"What's depression like?"
He whispered.
"It's like drowning. Except you can see everyone around you breathing."💘

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"Poetry: From the Mind of a Girl Who's Alway's Running"
PoezieThese are poems that I've written. They're personal I would say, but I'd like to share them with anyone who's willing to read them, who can maybe relate. I'll also put some on here that I have that I've read before that I've liked and have been able...
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"What's depression like?"
He whispered.
"It's like drowning. Except you can see everyone around you breathing."💘