I hate it
when you say,
"Just pray about it.
It makes everything better."
But then I realize,
we're both a little deranged.
Talking to ourselves,
hoping for someone to answer.
We're both battling demons,
just different kinds.
I'll be sure to
pray for you.
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Gloomy Thoughts
PoetryJust my random thoughts condensed into poetry. °°° TW: The majority of my poems deal with mental illnesses and other triggering content, so read at your own risk.
