Depression
has always been
the first person
to knock
on my front door
whenever a problem
jumps through
my window,
I, in desperate need
of a solution,
hurriedly rush
to open the door
and find myself
home again.
I sincerely apologize for not being very active lately, to be honest I have been a lot busy. So I couldn't update or even check Wattpad. Anyways thankyou so much for sticking by. I love you guys!
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Let It be! I know It doesn't make any sense.
PoesieLines that I write for a reason that's unknown. "When her mask falls Her energy radiates She becomes noticed From unnoticed She becomes a fire No one can ever put out Her heat brings her life back Her soul dances in those flames She becomes unstoppa...