honestly
no one has a perfect life
after all
no one is perfect
some live with deep sorrow
we are all trying
we live in times of strife
that makes us feel
as if we aren't worth it
makes us cold hearted
that space between us was so hollow
we all feel like we are slowly dying
so our mistakes
just keep multiplying
-a.t.
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The Words Her Heart Speaks
PoetryThis is a work of poetry about broken hearts, depression, and love. These are the words my heart cried out by my lips never spoke. Some of these poems can be triggering.
