Tired of trying
Tired of hoping
Tired of coping
Tired of existing
Tired of breathing
Tired of living
I'm done.
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YOU ARE READING
~Fucked up world~
Poetry"The paper and pen was there for me when no one else was.." Here I'll write my own and others poems about depression. I will be writing on both English and Swedish. I don't want people to hurt them selves, I just want to write everything down. Pleas...
