In world filled with darkness and hatred you were the light bulb that shined brightly.
In the dark and almost starless night you were the moon that shone so brightly
In the midst of dead flowers you were the only one blooming
And in a cemetery full of dead people you were the only one smiling
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Letters to the dead
PoetryA 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...
