NobodyImportant

I miss you, and I don’t know if I can forgive you why you did. Poem.

There is always a place where peace can be found. The trick is knowing what you're willing to give up in order to attain it.

A Poem about depression. Kinda sorta.

I thought living with you would be better... But I'm better off where I was.

I know that you may never read this... But if will help you understand, then I hope that you do.

Everyone at one point or another struggle with depression or suicidal thoughts. Some hide it well enough that they manage to get through daily life and no one notices.

I don't actually have a way to describe how beautiful you are to me, but I figured I would try.

I’m so terrified of losing her that it bleeds into my dreams. Most likely a problem. Definitely unhealthy.

Just a lil something I wrote. More of the prologue to a book than a short story, but let me know what you think.

I’ve always struggled with the concept of predestination and purpose. The darker part of my mind likes to supply answers.

I apologize if this hurts you. I’ve moved past it.