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Im 18 and poetry is how i deal with depression dont like my poetry fine but if you have pointers i will gladly hear them
Alone I am falling...
I fight to love I hate to fight...
I have scars on the outside...
Laughing on the inside I die...
This is the day The day is sorry...
Are you listening? the truth...
Struck by the hate inside I swing my fists...
Take take take it all away...
Love defined as pain...
by resisting reason
by HollywoodSmile
by Lady Nik