I don't remember promises,
Deals and late night talks.
All I remember are kings and queens,
And rulers telling us how to think.
That some people are evil,
Corrupt like the heroes
That we once held so dear.
But darling,
They don't mean anything, right?
Nothing but stupid words,
Empty just like me.
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Sertraline
PoetryHUGE TRIGGER WARNING FOR THIS ONE - Themes include: Drug Use and Overdose, Suicide and Depression, Self-harm and Abuse. [PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION]
