I no longer envy the red as it makes its escape
Because with its escape
So comes mine-I stopped fighting
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Private Thoughts of a Depressed Teen
PoetryThis is just a collection of poems I've written throughout the years. Yes, I know most of them suck. Yes, I know almost all of them are personal. I'm just putting these up because I feel like maybe some people could relate them and feel a little les...
Thirteen.
I no longer envy the red as it makes its escape
Because with its escape
So comes mine-I stopped fighting