Today I wrote those little poems:


My thoughts drove me insane,

they made me feel all the pain.

They killed me slowly from the inside

and that is the truth of how I died.


When I write down how I feel,

all my wounds start to heal.

Letter after letter,

I start to feel better

and everything seems less real

I am not sure if some of the lines are correct English. If they are not I am sorry I’m still working on my language.

Thanks for reading. I hope you have/had a nice day

Just a blank space




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