Is it a nice day, maybe but I have learned to love, love something that no one else has
My depression it maybe sad, it maybe bad
But it's my life and I've learned to flow with it
In my brain it rains all day sometimes I just wonder when will it stop
But I've also learned that it may never end
I wanna thank you, thank you for letting me go through this, thank you for my loving parents, and most of all thank you for teaching me to love me for who I am and all my intersections even if some think I am perfect no matter what
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poems for peps
Poetrythis is just a bunch of my story's that I thought people might relate to