This poem is not mine, but the poet wanted to stay anonymous.
Did it really help, all that drinking?
I wanted to know how you were feeling,
Why you dealt the cards you were dealing.
Just what you were really thinking,
And how much your heart was really sinking.
Did it really help, all that drinking?

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Mistaken
PuisiA book of poems about the LGBT, depression, selfharm, suicide, freedom, and society.