Part 11- poem
I did not write this poem.
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Some die looking for a hand to hold.
Forever to be alone.
When are we to fold?
Giving up and letting go.
Causing one to be weak or strong.
Living life alone, is that meant to be.
Just trying to find my song.
Just trying to find my melody.
Just trying to find myself.
Without loosing me.
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Depression Poems and Quotes
RandomA book of poems that I have written, and some of my favourite quotes. For people with depression, self harm, self hate, and suicidal thought. These poems and rants are for you. They poor out my heart cause I'm going through all of those things too...
