You stare out the window gazing at nothing in particular but thinking steadily. You're thinking about your past, your struggles, and your demons. The things you’ve overcome and the mistakes you’ve made. You wonder how life got this rough. How everything go so hard. You begin to cry unknowingly. You hate you past and what you’ve become but that just reality.
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self harm / depression quotes and poems
De Todoa series of quotes, poems, songs on self harm and depression, may be triggering. So I've passed the limit so I'm starting a new one
