Why was her pain-although it was and is tremendous-
Why was it so underrated less appreciated, and more likely to be shaded?
A part of her heart fell as he faded
It's for how sinful I am, I craved being aided
But my ego blocked all sources of fondness and ease
I wore my ignorant expression but inside... i was dying .. i longed for peace
My conscience shut down
my goodness fell into a pin drop silence
I was gradually wilting ...piece by piece
I couldn't have gotten weirder friends
Could I ?
Stress, illness , loneliness
Sigh...
May I ?
Once again...
Experience the world like an infant ?
Live the sweet dream; a blissful reverie rather than our reality of judgment ?!
You made it easier for me to realize that I'm not a stain to humanity, for it's in your acceptance that I find settlement.
I lean on you ... Oh sweet clement.
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THE BIG LITTLE BOOK
Poetry#1 slam #1 poet Semi diary semi poetry type of books. God can meet you in your rock bottom as well as on the top of your little mountain . In this book I talk about my mental health and how i overcame depression anxiety food disorders and addiction...
