You know, that laugh you have when you're too tired to smile,
But too sad to know why?
Every time you laugh it fills my lungs with sweet air, my eyes with joy, my heart with new found love. This doesn't come easily to me.
I can tell your not "fine" when you laugh with nothing behind your chest, and tears splattering your eyes.
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Random poetry by yours truly
PoetryJust a guy making word soup, thinking he's a master chef. Some poetry, some short snippets I've heard from various people and places about depression primarily, hope you enjoy!