There comes a point when theres no use in talking about it anymore. Ive said all that I need to say. I dont want to be annoying and repeat myself. Theres really nothing anyone can say to make the hurt go away, it's just empty noise at this point. So I just shut off my mind and dissapear deep inside myself.
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~Fucked up world~
Poetry"The paper and pen was there for me when no one else was.." Here I'll write my own and others poems about depression. I will be writing on both English and Swedish. I don't want people to hurt them selves, I just want to write everything down. Pleas...
