Hope is like ripping a band aide off. It'll give you that false intention of it not hurting when in reality it burns and stings.
What happiness does it even bring?
Don't ask me to have hope
Because Hope hurts...
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Letters to the dead
PoesíaA suicidal heartbroken teenager with daddy issues, anxiety, stress and a mild depression. I've got a fucked up head and I've been mentally and physically scared for life. I hope I don't bore you with my sadness. Its hard to be depressed and not hide...
