The depression I think has settled in.
I can't seem to break it this time.
I can't breathe.
I don't want to live.
I don't seem to have a reason to right now anyhow.
I'm tired of holding on when all I have to grasp are spider webs.
I just want to let go
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Crimson Regret
Поэзияa variety of dark , sensual , heartfelt , loving , or funny poetry written by Stacy Mills. This book is still in the making so there will be more to come.. please comment what you think. All opinions welcome.
