When I was younger, I would draw pictures.
Pictures of my family and me.
Now I don't really draw, at least not with crayons.
The only pictures I draw are the one's on my wrist.
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Depression (on hold)
Poetry"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***
