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A Landstrom Oct 2017
Why does this world hate me
    The way i talk and the way i breath
Why do people despise me
     Is it the way i look or things i see
Please tell me why i cry everynight
     Why i havent given up the fight
I guess this is my fate
     Ill remember it to the date
Were my heart died
     And no-one cried
I guess noone cares for this empty shell
     If one did they would of called my cell
So this is goodbye for now
     Youll never know
How you treated this soul of mine
      But i guess its fine
A Landstrom Oct 2017
Love, don't worry
About this story
I write for us
Please do trust

In me
Soon you shall see
There are no endings
Only more beginnings

Our lifes are true
We came together like it was on cue
See our story may end
But in the exposition one has begined

Our childern well pass on our story
So please dont worry
For there is no ending
Just the sound of the binding bending

And my pencil may break
Or my hands start to ache
But i look at a pen like a flame to an arsonist
Picking it up to start making things permanent
A Landstrom Sep 2017
Hello?
Talk to me
I'm all ears cause I lived in your shoes.
So don't be afraid because you not alone.
You can always message me on here and I'll respond.
Or if you find me on facebook feel free to message me there.
I want to help in every way possible.
Battling depression is not a single fight but a war and you need people to fight with you to help you to win.
So please feel free to talk to me if you need a ear I'll give you mine.
If you need feedback I'll give it.
Just dont give up cause there's people willing to fight with you.
https://www.facebook.com/aaron.layton.967
This is me please let me help
This is not a poem, its a  outreach to people in need of a friend who can help them through depression,  suicidal thoughts, and just life in general
A Landstrom Sep 2017
Once the Devil told me "You're not strong enough to fight the storm." Today, I whispered into his ear "I am the storm."- unknown
A Landstrom Aug 2017
Hello my friend
How have you been
Don’t answer yet
But don't fret

See me and you debate
About everything to the date
I guess opposites do attract
And sometimes we lose contact

But you are always there
When the weather is fair
So we can go to the park
Until it turns dark

Then we go to your place
Like its our secret base
Those where the good days
Thinking of ways

To mess with madison
Laughing so much to hurt our abdomens
I miss the feeling
Of our hearts sealing

So how are you
And the crew
Do to miss it
The night where we talk and sit
A Landstrom Aug 2017
Madison my friend
Our friendship will never end
You’re the sister i never had
And even though sometimes i got mad

I still had you at my side
Even when i almost committed suicide
You saved me from it
Never making me quit

I am grateful to you
If only you knew
How much
My life needed your touch

This is your poem
Just a little token
I hope you know
To me you glow

Like a guardian angel
Keeping people faithful
This poem is ending
But our friendship is just beginning
A Landstrom Aug 2017
Waging a war in my head
I don't know why I'm not dead
It hurts to think
Wishing the memories sink
Do or don't do I dare not try
For most thoughts are of suicide
People say they know how you feel
But do they know the deal
the bargain you made
But still having the person fade
What are you willing to give
So a love one may live
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