Some days the sky's so nice
I feel the wind through my hands
Driving away though my demons chase
Oh the sky I wish I could stay
The concrete looks so soft from up above the roof I sit
My legs are dangling of the edge
And I wish to fall like and angle
And hit the ground like lucifer...
why wont they let me go
no one treated me nice though
words that hurt are all I think
when I damage my soft skin
although no one can see
I'm not the girl I'm supposed to be
why cant I just fly
the birds look so happy right?
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A Poem For Depression & Love
PoetryThis is for all the sad ppl, sad boi/girl hours ect... We all feel sad sometimes. And others, heartbroken. But more and more people are being diagnosed with depression and anxiety daily and the getting worse. Please, reach out to someone if you need...
