Some poetry I wrote whilst living in a hole... I don't care if it's good or gets read. I just needed to let it all out. It's not for attention and it's not a cry for help. It's just there, I guess.
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Just an online journal of my personal thoughts . No, I am not suicidal. No, I am not depressed. Just introverted, and I trap feelings in more than I'm supposed to .. So I let them out here.