I know I told you I'm happy and the knives you threw at me ; the pain I felt healed but I lied. I hope you're happy. I hope you never worry and never see through this mask because you shouldn't waste your time on me. I'm just a waste.
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Depression ✔
PoetryThis is just my escape. I'm sorry if this doesn't please you. I wrote all this down on my own then typed it. I apologize to anyone if I have your writing. I made all these up on my own while alone. If it was already published somewhere, I didn't kn...
