darkness shows,
the battle blinds.
all-seeing red,
out of sight.sacrifices made,
sympathy died.
all by herself,
no longer right.pain is crucial to the struggle of life.
ruthless to the point it'll hurt and she'll cry.meaningful words,
said and done.
help each other out,
all for one.battle angel,
will she soar?
precious child,
wanting for more.fight til the end,
no stopping now.
vow is her duty,
crying out loud.
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PoetryJust poems about depression, if you like that kind of stuff, I guess, it won't exactly be so updated as normal authors, so be discreet.