There are some men
Who hide their pain behind a pen
Others who drown it in a glass.
Or cut at it relentlessly
Staring at an impasse
Those who manage it with a pill
Or those who ignore it until---
It grows large enough to overtake them
And not even their most violent attempts
Are enough to save their torn souls.
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PoetryRises and falls. We've seen them all. Being pushed down. Getting back up. Being well acquainted with the ground. But also with the sky. Don't let life pass you by. ↞◉↠ This is my third poetry book! Hooray! x3 ↞◉↠ Cover cre...
