Headaches come after
Before there was laughter
Warm feelings to numb the pain
Woken up to disaster
My heart is pounding faster
Hurts so much I'm going insane
It goes away after a while
Forced to smile
Then I'm focused on internal pain
I wish I could stop
But I need you again
Won't you be my friend?
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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!
