Did it again.
Fell again.
Fall down 8,
Get up 10.
Seem to,
Pretend.
Can't really,
Retain,
How I did it again.
Fell down 8,
But I got up 10.
Thought I was gonna,
Let it sink in.
Depression.
But I beat it again,
Fall down 8,
Get up 10.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryPoetry, scenes and short stories written from the fingertips of a girl who doesn't know her own heart. She's filled each corner with love and light that she thought was pure just to watch it rot off and fill like a gaping dark hole. But these heartb...
