TW, self harm, depression
This is my first poem I have published, I'm scared, nervous and excited to start publishing my art.
This poem was written about a year ago.
I hope I can get some feedbac...
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Needed an outlet to display my poems. More are to come. Please don’t be afraid to follow, and message with questions or your idea of what it may mean.
I lost my great grandfather to Alzheimer on a rainy October day six years ago now. This poem is for him; it’s the words I’ve never been able to write down ever since I lost him. Too afraid of facing m...