Goodbye,
You have fallen into a dark hole, one that most cannot get out of. For it consumes its victims whole and devours their health. Everyone makes the mistake of not screaming for help. They are too scared that the beast might destroy their rescuer also. It is okay to reach out for help. Although when it does consume you eventually, in the end, depression is nothing against a little spark of hope.
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YOU ARE READING
Hello, Goodbye
PoetryThese are notes to the ones I saw, but never spoke to. To the ones I lost and never found- to all the ones who need this. To all the ones who feel the same way as I do. This is for you, not me.
