My depression is war,
a battle against myself
the burning of
history and memories.
It's often silent
when I am screaming inside for help.
People say,
"Just get over it,"
I want to find a way
to live with it day by day
but the burning of
history and memories
seem to be more deadly then a bullet.
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The Break of Creativity
PoetryThis is a collection of a variety of words I have created. These are my own personal works so please do not copy them. I have worked very hard in them. Some I have made in creative writing class, others depending on where I am in the world.
