A black curtain veiled her face
Life passed by
A white curtain raised above
Waved goodbye
Her time was over
She hadn't forgiven
Her life was lost
She hadn't forgotten.
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A Destructive Soul
PoetryThis contains both poetry and prose, often written while overthinking or severely depressed. It slowly progresses into becoming better, and highlights how I overcame depression. Hope you like it! WARNING: Trigger (self harm, suicide, rape, anxiety...
