Chapter 2 of 28

Help

Depression poetry57 words~1 min read

Slit your wrist and dry your eyes

No more tears or need to cry

We both know there will be a day

Where you can truly smile and say

I'm fine and mean it to

Fight and fight you'll make it through

Light will shine as the darkness will crack

If not helped there's no going back

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