She is just like falling snow,
beautiful but fucking cold,
does anyone wonder why she got like this?
Her hair falls down to her waist,
and her pale angelic face is always twisted into a frown
Just let her be,
then maybe she'll come back home to me...
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Depression || (Personal Poems and Short Stories)
PoetryHey guys, nice to see you. I'd like to thank anyone who is willing to read my poems and crap. Thank you. I'm not going to put my life story here, but I did go through depression for 6 years straight. My life was and is filled with misery and trage...
