HEYY!! This a a collaboration Involving 20 writers and me from commaful, All of us wrote about the prompt Weather!! Thank you to everyone that participated and I hope we could do this again!!
This was a true entry from my childhood journal that I'm reading now
forgotten you (Collab 7 out now!!)
You can try it buy you'll never have it
I had to let this out I really tried to be positive but that wasn't working
I'm happy 😉😊and this is for my babe 💋💋💋💋💋💋
The death of my words will be the birth of my sanity. I pray to the above or below make me sane.
To every memory I created , in countries soon gone .
I leave, before they burn .
My home in the palms of a gold - chain that holds my name .
Because I wonder about you.
NOT MY POEM**
What it still feels like when my family doesn't understand depression. The "slap some pills on it and pray it away" method... doesn't work for me.
it had always been your choice.