Life preys on the weak,
During their strongest moments,
Life tears them down,
Like a no longer important poster,
Bringing them back to their weakest,
Only to repeat the process,
Tearing them down once more.
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Meaningless Words A Book of Poetry
PoetryMy poems may be triggering for anyone that reads them. Throughout 3rd to 7th grade I was bullied, I became depressed, started having anxiety, gained trust issues, started having insomnia, now have PTSD, and recently had someone extremely important...
