You get the good days that go by quickly but then you get the bad months that are drawn out and never ending.
It makes the good days seem not worth it especially when the better the days the worse the months.
It's just an endless unbreakable cycle of good and then a shit load of bad.
I can't take it anymore, not seeing a way out of this other than to kill myself even though I know it will get better I know that it won't last for ever and I don't know what's the point anymore.
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Poems and shit
PoetrySo idk if these actually class as poems but they aren't stories so yeah, they are weird and random just pulled from my mind not much thinking but I like them. I apologise if they aren't great or don't make sense but I enjoy writing and want to get m...
