Why do I still hold on?
I wish that I knew
What am I even fighting for?
I wish I could tell
But the truth is my mind is a mess
- Em
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Dark Poems
Поэзия- There might be a smile lingering on my lips But the happiness can't be seen through my eyes There may escape laughs from my smiling face But happiness can't be found inside my mind - *trigger warning* Poems relatable to depression/self-harm/suicid...
Mess
Why do I still hold on?
I wish that I knew
What am I even fighting for?
I wish I could tell
But the truth is my mind is a mess
- Em
