her pain was unique,
one no one understoodher personality was complex,
they'd say she was insanethey locked her up,
in a white roomaway from society,
but was that not the source of her
insanity?she spent her nights crying,
she spent her days yellingby now she knew,
she was aloneif they cared,
she wouldn't be hereher pain was unique,
one no one understoodlabels/mental illnesses
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Poetrythe sea was deep just like the hole in her heart (lowercase intended) a wattpad featured story. 🏆 3rd place in the purple apple awards (poetry) 🏆 3rd place in the rebel awards (poetry) 🏆 3rd place in the tick tock awards (poetry) highest ran...