Notice of absence from depressionofbecca
Taking a Mental Health Leave. I don't know when I will publish next.
Taking a Mental Health Leave. I don't know when I will publish next.
Bruised and broken
Tattered and torn
Many pecies in one
My soul is hurt
my soul is lost
my soul is broken
my soul is in pecies
My soul is gone
No one cares
I feel like I would e better off gone
I feel like i'm hallow holding in nothing
My soul is hopeless
Hopeless that there is help
My soul wants not to be like this
But nothing will ever change
Because my soul being here is a mistake
the voices say things to me
Die, die, die
No one loves you and no one cares
this feels true but somewhat not
My soul is hopeless, so I am too
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Author:
hopeforthehopeless (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Sad
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Comments2
I hope things will get better
Hugs from this side
Don't die, you got this. I believe in you
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