I've heard many stories, many tales
of people handing their hearts away
And something bloomed
A passion, a desire
For the same thing that was foreign to me
I wanted it
sometimes I still do
but no one ever talks about the pain
the heartache, the hurt
no one cares for the longing and the suffrage,
Just happy tales, that don't exist for everyone
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When It Hurts
PoetryA poetry book on mental illness and depression. Also any other painful topics that society doesn't like to talk about because people like to pretend that everything is fine. Know that it's good to open up and talk about your feelings so it won't hur...
