Healing (A thousand knifes can cut me, but a word will slice me open) (poems)

My way of coping through the hard times of the past few years of my life. My way of escaping the harsh reality. I made it. I made it through the rough patch. I'm going to be okay. I'm still here. I've always been so upset with myself for not making huge accomplishments but I see now that my biggest accomplishment was pushing through depression and staying alive, alongside these poems. I will continue to write when I can, but for now I am fulfilled. Thank you everyone for your support.