mess I am
I am a mess
From shattered hearts
To a tattered old dress
Bad Memories last
Good ones I suppress
I am forever
Poetically depressed
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Hidden Pride
PoetryYears of depression bottled up and pour out. TW//: d*pression, su*cidal thoughts, self loathing, etc All poems are the authors original creation. Do not steal!
Poetically Depressed
mess I am
I am a mess
From shattered hearts
To a tattered old dress
Bad Memories last
Good ones I suppress
I am forever
Poetically depressed