When the sky turns grey and the grass fades too,
And you’re drowning no matter what you do,
Nowhere feels right, no place feels true,
The only thing left is to hope, to pray,
That everyone else just fades away.
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xqw (
Offline) - Published: August 20th, 2024 04:48
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The feeling that accompanies depression and the images that go along as well so nicely laid out in images. Very nice
i think you would really enjoy some of my work we seem to have the same writing style and toipcs i will check some more of yours out
okay i'll have a look!!
A short poem which describes the effects of depression well. It’s a lonely place to be. Pleased I stopped by. Your poem speaks the truth.
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