She is holding on,
but barely.
Gripping whatever
she can to keep it together
for another day.
She doesn't think about
next week or next month,
just today.
That's what she tells herself.
That's how she's gone this long.
Just keep it together, today.
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The Side We Can't See
PoetryThis book is about depression, cutting, suicide, and feeling alone if you do not like those things or are sensitive to those subjects DON'T read! ****TRIGGER WARNING**** It might be a little to dark or "emo" for you but I am sorry I need to get t...
