We have all been heartbroken in one way or another. We all have. You might try to prove me wrong, but the scars on your wrist...
The tears you let go that night...
The tears you let go three years late...
The tears maybe you never let go at all...
Some from relationship breakups, some from unappreciated work, some from disease.
The list could go on...
But which one do you relate to?
Which one do I relate to?
They could be the same, but since we are always locked in our little cages of self pity and over protection of being hurt so many times.
We will never know.
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-Thoughts of a Depressed Teen- (How Abnormal)
PoetryI don't talk to anyone, journals are boring, so here I am, expressing my thoughts and feelings to strangers to help me cope with anxiety, depression and my insecurities over how amazing my girlfriend is. Join in on the fun by reading and sighing w...
