In a way.. I guess this is a vent. These are all poems I wrote when I was depressed. Each page containing a way to die. A thought. Please do not report this to anyone... I just want to share these poems with others.
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poetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really.
continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife