Her depression, coat made of dead things, keeps her warm
Yelling with anger
Silent with despair
Hurting with passion
Fighting with care
Waiting for this storm to pass
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My Poem Diary
PoesiePoetry is my way of expressing how I feel. Some of these poems are years old so I guess the date of which they were written. Thanks for reading!
Her depression (9/21/2016)
Her depression, coat made of dead things, keeps her warm
Yelling with anger
Silent with despair
Hurting with passion
Fighting with care
Waiting for this storm to pass
