Should I wait? Or should I fade?
Should I sit? Or should I weep?
Drowning in an ocean, never ending in the deep
Patience is a virtue, happiness you should keep
The lost will be loss, the wind will blow away
While you sit beside a window as you think, disarrayed
You sleep to kill the voices, but nothing will be fair
Will I wait or will I fade?
I will die, but will I live?
Will happiness reserve for fill?
Or will depression be there to kill?
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Shorts, Poems, and Imagines
Poetry"It's exhausting to fight a war inside your head every single day." -Micki Ann
