Don't tell me that my sadness makes you uncomfortable because I can't control it, the thoughts in my head are so numbing I can't seem to turn my frown into a smile.
I don't mean to make you uncomfortable but this sadness isn't letting me see the good in this life anymore.
~E.M.C
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Hurt Beyond Repair.
PoetryHurt and frightened and no where to turn except for my journal. Curse words being streamed at me and you would have thought I had a father for a sailor. ~E.M.C Many poems focusing on the subject of Mental Illness, that many suffer with and the su...
