I couldn't verbally express myself in a way for others to understand, so I wrote for better understand on all these new emotions I was feeling. Eventually this will just be something small when I grow more . For now my depression will continue to unexplainably give me reason to write poems.
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Story by Amaya Rachelle
- 1 Published Story

The Clashing Colors
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When bad thoughts struck me at random times, I struck paper with my horrid thoughts and turned my pain into b...