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Thoughts
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    Time 20 minutes
Ongoing, First published Oct 14, 2019
This book is as the title says my thoughts. Basically things that run through my head on a neverending loop until I get them out. I haven't been diagnosed with mental disorders but my friends who have read a few of what's in this book told me that it was depressing(and they have been diagnosed with depression and others). So if sad stuff gets to you this isn't the book for you. Bit of a spoiler but I don't dance around death, in fact, most of what I write in this book will contain some thought surrounding it. If you have thoughts similar to what I write please if you don't already have someone find a friend or family member to vent to.


Also, side notes the picture used in the cover I found on google then used Pant3D to add a background, color, title, and subtitle. Other than that all rights to the owner.
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This is a place for me to put all the things I wish I said but I just couldn't. These are a way for me to "say" these things without actually saying them to the person I want to. I probably won't ever go back or read any of these because it's like revisiting a bad memory so don't expect much in terms of editing. Also I wouldn't consider this poetry but it is laid out that way. WARNING Talk of depression, suicide, anxiety, and self harm. Don't read if you don't like things like that and may get triggered. I don't mean to cause anyone problems of any sort, but these are the things I feel and can't help. Please keep negativity away as this is a sensitive subject for a lot of people. Thank you. Highest rankings: 99 in sadpoems Highest rankings: 118 in iwannadie