I am an ending,
And I am a beginning.
I am broken,
And I am whole.
I am a damaged soul.
I am weak,
And I am strong,
And I am forced to carry on.
I am a sister,
And I am a daughter.
I am a teacher,
And I am a student.
I am an adult,
And I am a child.
I am ice,
And I am fire.
I am lost,
And I am found.
I am human,
And I am a monster.
I am everything,
And I am nothing.
I am a memory,
And I am a mistake.
I am a friend,
And I am an enemy.
I am light,
And I am darkness.
I am a storyteller,
And I am an artist.
I am.
We are alive.
We live,
We love.
We fall down,
And we rise.
This is what we do,
And we do it well.
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Confessions Of A Depressed Teen
RandomJust some poems about depression and stuff. I wrote these poems while I was going through a really, really rough time. I've decided to publish them on Wattpad. It contains some triggers. (Suicide, cutting, drugs, etc etc) Give 'em a shot. If I get...
