A poem about the one legged seagull that I see at the train station every day.
A poem about the one legged seagull that I see at the train station every day.
A Poem about my Depression, anxiety, and PTSD. Please note that this is NOT a suicide note, but a statement of my mind at this point in time. I am safe. I have also surrounded byself with safeguards.
A poem I made to let my feelings out on the death of my little brother. Due to the fact I was in fostercare, I only just managed to get contact with him, before his passing.
A poem I made in December 2018 about depression. I haven't actually read it since then, I just realised I didn't put this in my archives. So here it is.