one of the saddest moments is
when you're in a room full of people
you look at them all talking and laughing
you feel so depressed
so lonely
there's a pain in your chest
you notice how they all have someone to call their own
and you don't,
you're just kind of there

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all blood, no tears
Poetrya collection of poems and some 3am thoughts from a broken soul *possible trigger warning* this story deals with sexual assault, abuse, depression, anxiety, suicide & addiction. if you are struggling, reach out. it's okay to not be able to do everyt...