G u i l tThe guilts hidden deep within us, hoping we'll never feel that guilt. Thinking about what you've done, feeling the pain run through your veins so smoothly. Wondering what happened, How to speak slowly drowning in the loss of words. We slowly get used to this feeling of guilt but then again we just tend to lie how to feel. The things we do to keep us from hurting or hurting one another is just painful no matter what you do.

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Pretty In Poems
PoetryI write poems to explain the darkness of depression or anxiety, people have their own way of seeing it but I just want to make it clear it's not easy for those who have it. I'm hoping you'll enjoy this book of my poems. If you need help reach out to...