Escaping the misery has left me depressed
Knowing the status of my previous whereabouts
But feeling guilty
With no good reason is not the way to escape the constant depression.
Compassion and understanding always takes over my mind knowing the situation that befalls my lasy steps in a week that will never be forgotten.
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My Tongue Is A Pen Of A Ready Writer
PoetryHere are a collection of poetry I have written within my teenage years, early adult life . I hope you all enjoy.
