Apr 2014
All I saw was
I like you and
Trust your own self.
I grinned.
I look down my depressing poem
in disgust
in abhorrence.
What was I thinking last night?
Of course I am loved.
Even if it's not in my daily life
at least it's on here.
I like you and
Trust your own self.
I grinned.
I look down my depressing poem
in disgust
in abhorrence.
What was I thinking last night?
Of course I am loved.
Even if it's not in my daily life
at least it's on here.
This is a shoutout to my friends Shivani and Tim for dragging me back from the terrible depression state I was in last night. I don't know how to thank you both. :)
(My Home Is Wherever I Go)
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