Sometimes I believe that I am finally okay. But there are days when I can't help but dive into the void and feel the cold creeping up on me again. Sometimes, it makes me feel whole again. Sometimes, I'm more than okay- I'm my old self again.
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PoetryIf you want to read without the commitment, this is the perfect book for you. You can open it and read a few excerpts once in a while, or you can read it in one go. The entries here have various themes which may confuse readers as it confused the wr...
