Depression is a slow death to me
Each moment an eternity
A knife thrust through my heart
Tearing my soul apart
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Sunday, July 1, 2018
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Cooking
Grandma why is your cooking so good Because of bitch dust my child I sprinkle that shit on everything
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin...
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Stop Just stop Halt Cease No more You had your laugh Joke's over catch your breath Enough already This ain't funny Have you lost i...
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