There once was a young girl,
Who sat all day,
In an empty glass room.
She saw many people outside,
Who never gave her a glance
Nor a chance to say a word.
She wept and slept and ate.
But never noticed the gate,
That would let her into the world.
In the room she lived, she ceased to be
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Refrain from Tricking Yourself
PoetryA happy looking book isn't what it always seems. ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️ ~this includes things like depression, self harm, intrusive thoughts, etc. so if you think this will trigger you, please don't read it. i don't want you to get hurt. warnings are m...
