Functional.I do not feel functional.
I do not feel complete.
I feel like I have many fragments of myself.
Many pieces, but they're all broken.
They're trying too connect.
To be whole again.
To be functional once more.
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Poems Of Sad Sorts
PoetryHere are just collection of poems, quotes, and sorts. Created from rambled scattered thoughts. Most if not all display a depressive route. Everything that is present here may or may not get revised somewhere down the line.