My rage is an empty sensation.
It's a slow build up, a long fuse,
small firecrackers of irritation here and there,
Until the dam finally breaks apart.
And yet,
for all the anger,
the sorrow,
the pain,
everything
I feel empty. And it scares me.
~ShySassyWolf
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Broken Pieces of a Heart, Stitched Together into One Soul
PoetryThis 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...
