I keep down a black hole,
Yet it never seems to end,
Not knowing what lies ahead,
I did except to feel like a shade of blue,
Then I finally fall,
Realizing the truth about falling in wonderland, Because instead of falling in your so called wonderland I fell in depression.
This poem is about how people might be saying everything is going to be ok and I love you but you feel like it will never get better and like you've never been lonelier.
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The sad truth
PoetryThis book is about a teenaged girl who is the glue of her family. As she goes through many situations/problems she decides to relieve herself with poetry.
