There is no; there is yes
There is endless distress
There is hope; there is fear
There is many a tear
In company shed
Or alone on my bed
But among all the weeds
All the bruises and bleeds
Some places are pleasant
Some periods bring peace
May 31, 2025
May 31, 2025 at 10:46 AM UTC
There is no; there is yes
There is endless distress
There is hope; there is fear
There is many a tear
In company shed
Or alone on my bed
But among all the weeds
All the bruises and bleeds
Some places are pleasant
Some periods bring peace
Psych Ward Poetry
Set 6, Poem 6
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