True Love
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Complete Sat, Apr 24, 2021<5 mins
This poem is about depression that tries hard to ruin your 20s. Don't give up girls. You are not alone in this journey. Someone is always there for you to lift you up. Just look around. Fight harder and let it burn girl. Rise above its ashes.
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