im caught like a fly
in the web of your lies,
truth be told I never saw the skies
and all I heard was the cries
it broke my heart
to see your face I like to call art
it broke my soul
to see what we like to call home
to know we're all alone.
shawn
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Poems for depression
PoetryI have a background history of self harm, when I was going through this I kept a notebook and filled it up with pages and pages of how I was feeling, I still write in it because depression wont end in a matter of days. I want to share this for peop...
