"How are you?"
I do not understand why he always asks me that when he knows the answer.
"I am depressed.", I say.
Why are you depressed? He asks.
"I do not know, I just am."
There must be a reason to my being depressed,
When I find the answer I will tell,
Hopefully when I do he will stop asking me why I am depressed.
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Threads of Words
PoesieThese poems are simply my emotions. Most of these poems are fictionalized while some are loosely based upon my own experiences. I never thought that I would express my feelings and aspirations with anyone but myself. I surprised myself when I starte...
