These are the Tears for the life I wanted to live but didn't, and for the life I did live and never chose.
These are the Tears for the choices I didn't have, and the youth that was stolen from me
These Tears pour out EVERY HURT I'VE EVER FELT, and every hurt I now remembered I HAVE SUFFERED.
Because I Am Her
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Poems For Depression
PoetryJust some poems I found also some may make you commit suicide so don't read unless you r used to it so ya bey my wonderful killers
