Growth in the shadow of decayA Poem by ThisismythearpyAbout others moving on and leaving me behind while I rot and they prosper.While your hair is growing long and gorgeous Mine is falling out As you whiten your pretty teeth Mine are rotting Though I do not know why While you exercise I run away from my problems Through bad coping mechanisms You are fine After not being mine I wish I was I still love you
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StatsAuthorThisismythearpyKingston, TNAboutHello, my name is Chris. I just post the stuff I wrote in my notebook when I ran away home a little while ago when trying to run away from depression, ptsd, and what all caused it all. I'm dead inside.. more..Writing
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