I used to be whole, happy even definitely not alone. But then people starting leaving me. Chipping away at me until I broke. I try to find the glue to fix it all but it's too hard. I was hurt too badly. The fight is impossible. You put me through hell and I can't break free. My soul is foreign to me.
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depression,self harm quotes and what nots
Poetrythese words can be beautiful or horrible depended on your stand in life. some of them are mine others were taken from others. but they are all meaningful
