You don't understand me
And I can't explain me
You don't see me cry
Or see how much I want to die
YOU ARE READING
Depression (on hold)
Poesia"Some people's biggest fear is dying. Personally, I don't understand that. I welcome death, I pray for it, I desire it." A mix of poems and random thoughts of a depressed teenaged girl. ***This book mentions self harm and suicide***
I want to die
You don't understand me
And I can't explain me
You don't see me cry
Or see how much I want to die
