I smile, I laugh, I crack jokes,
I engage in productivity and
conversation.
Not for the benefit of my mental health,
But for the benefit of reassuring the
people around me that I can and will
keep fighting my personal demons.
That I am strong enough to get up
every day to look them in their
many eyes and smile back with
a fierce grin when they bare
fangs at me.
Forward one step,
Backward two;
I may have scars,
physical and mental,
But I can live for others
if not myself.
I need to [Added 13 June 2018]
~ShySassyWolf
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Broken Pieces of a Heart, Stitched Together into One Soul
PoesiaThis will be a collection of poems I've written, with one piece of artwork I drew for the purpose of expressing how I feel with my depression struggle. Comments are welcome! They deal with depression, anger issues, anxiety, and self-harm urges. Du...
