What do you do when all you touch crumbles?
When you yourself stumble?
When all you make is trouble?
What do you do when all you see are lies?
When the voices never die?
When all you can do is ask is 'why'?
What do you do when nobody listens?
When the grip doesn't loosen?
When all hope has fallen?
Tell me what to do...when the end is nearing,
When everything's withering,
When my soul is dying.
What do I do..?
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~Voices~
PoetryThis is a compilation of my poems/unfathomable thoughts about depression. I do hope I can portray some of the problems you guys are facing as well.. and if you have requests or stories...I would love to interpret them in rhyme and sincerety WARNING:...
