LeoraJackson

A short poem on my way back and out of the darkness of depression

What I wanted to tell him but it was too late....

I let someone into my life. And they kinda sorta broke me a little bit.

We're born, we live, and we die; nothing truly matters.

What goes through your head when you see the person you love?

a poem for the lonely grey days when it's hard to keep going

Looking back at your happiest moments never felt so sad.

100 words: The sense of loneliness felt on those days

Suicide isn't the answer. It doesn't end the pain it just passes it onto someone else