Did i say something stupid?
Did i do something bad?
Do you know how hard i try to be who you want me to be?
Is that why you keep turning away?
It doesn't matter who you are we all have our scars.....
You yell at me to not act like a child but what if its a mother i need?
Can't you take me, this is all ill ever be......
We all have scars and this is all I'll ever be,
there is some things that you just cant control. deep down you know what you need but i don't
think that's what i can be....

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The Poems of Depression
PoetryMy whole life has been a big ball of bullshit and depression, I've done stupid stuff to try to push through and then I met a man named Seth and he changed my life for the better. He taught me that drawing and writing is better than cutting and doing...