We would like you to know
We are not all depressed
Nor ignorantBut we are understanding to societys wishes
We do not all carry old rusty razors, bandages to stop the bleeding or bottles of pills to off ourselves
We do know how to smile
We do not all have theripist there to listen, hospitals bills piling up at the door although the economy doesn't allow everyone to go to the doctors
We do not all pick to be like this, run away from those who want to help, clean up the bloddy mess on the floor, even if someone has to do it.
We do not all cry ourselves
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Poetry Book
PoetryPoetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found its words -Robert Frost