(8) Dependent:
There was a time where I was dependent on other people
People who were bad
When I felt lonely, all I was was sad
And I cried and cried and cried
Because I had no one
When people treated me wrong
I forgave them, for I didn't want to be alone
When people were rude, I pushed it aside
And when they made me cry, I blamed myself
Because I was damaged
No more
It ends now
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June 19th, 2018
8th
Made in my bed, around 12:30pm
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Peculiar Poems
PoetryA series of poems I've written through times of depression, sadness, happiness, and etc. Any resemblance to other poems or short stories is coincidental. Hope you enjoy <3
