Those of you who live in this world of horror and sadness and hurt and darkness and who live in constant doubt and fear, do you believe, are you open to believe that others are here to help. Do you think you are not obligated to feel happiness? Do you feel as though you are not allowed to hope for better things to come? Do you feel as though life and love are far out of your league? Do you think you are not good enough to be allowed any kind of friendship? Maybe you think that you are so far gone that nothing, not even God would even think about saving your soul? Do you think Satan wouldn't even want you on his side, that maybe just maybe no one even wants you here and couldn't care less about if you just up and died, that no one, no one would even think twice about you no matter how close you were had you gone?
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Panda poetry
PoetryAlot of these poems are from my heart. I wrote them in times when i was depressed. I know theres probly alot of you out there who can relate. Wantin to let yall know yall arent alone out there. Alot of these poems are results of betrayal, sadness, a...
