I Wrote This So I Wouldn't Disappear

I Wrote This So I Wouldn't Disappear

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A collection of poems for the broken, the healing, and the ones still searching. These words come from long nights, too many "almosts," and the silence that comes after love leaves. Some pieces are stitched together with hope, others soaked in pain. I wrote them for the days when your chest feels heavy, your head won't stop spinning, and you wonder if anyone else ever felt like this. If you're reading this, maybe you needed to. Welcome to the mess. I hope you find yourself somewhere in it.
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Broken

Have you ever wondered what goes on inside of the mind of a truly broken soul? The mind of a person with severe mental disorders. The one who smiles on the outside but is really dying within. The one that always appears happy. The person that you'd never guess was suffering every single day. Have you ever questioned what could break a person so badly? Have you ever wanted to get inside the mind of that person? This poetry is mine. This is me, opening my damaged mind to be discovered. Inside you'll find the raw emotions of a truly broken soul.

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