Trauma is this thing
That everyone claims
To have but no one
Has the guts to show.
This little thing
That happened when
You were two was
Not what gave you
Depression. If you
Knew social anxiety
Than you would
Understand that holding
Hands is more controlling
Than a smile.
These misery Olympics
Are only for pity.
-a.w
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Onism
PoetryOnism: the frustration of being stuck in one body that inhabits only one place at a time PS IF YOU COPY ANY OF MY WORK I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN AND MAKE YOU WISH YOU WERE NEVER BORN! I hope you enjoy reading my awful little pieces of literature!
