You know those days when you’re just upset but you’re not sure why? People often tell you “You’re fine” or “It’ll go away”, but what about when it never does?What about those times when you know if you cry all these negative feelings will be washed away like a newspaper drifting away in the wind, but you just can’t cry? I’ve been having one of those weeks. It seems like everything I do is just wrong and I should be in bed bawling my eyes out until they are puffy as the Stay Puft Marshmallow man. What do others do when they feel like this? Do they run? Or read a book? Do others feel this way sometimes too? Or am I alone, nothing but a freak?
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A Shattered Me
PoesiaI was attempting to write a story and I ended up with these. These are my poems written while reflecting on my life therefore there may be triggering content. If anything is very descript there will be a warning at the beginning of that poem. Constr...
