Depression...

She sits in the dark,
Face covered in tears,
Heart shattered and spit on,
Forget her old fears,
She was always happy,
Until he yanked her down,
He stole her from her place,
He stomped on her crown,
I warned her plenty,
It ain't my falt she fell,
She knew how he was,
And she wondered why she's in hell,
She realizes now,
She shoulda been smart,
Maybe then she wouldn't have trusted,
The one who broke her heart, ...

poem by Deyanira Yari RodriguezReport problemRelated quotes
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