Another hand.
Another stand.
Another friend.
Another end.
A shoulder to lay on.
An action of peace.
A person in misery.
A mind at ease.
A neck looking into the sky.
A tear falls from the clouds
Everyone throws a handful of dirt into the ground.
An angel watches from above.
She whispers goodbye to all and flies where she feels loved.
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My Poems
PoesiaA collection of poems reflecting life. Contains scenes of depression, anxiety, suicide. Probably not updated frequently. *CAUTION MAY CONTAIN MATERIAL NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS* *TRIGGER WARNING: CERTAIN THINGS WROTE HERE MAY TRIGGER DEPRESSION...
