This is a visual of what I seen being in hell after a suic1de when I wrote the poem about misfits. And the screams, sounds, and noises, were even worse than the dark, and cold, and loneliness. I've just uncovered the original, handwritten, version of my darkest poem to date. I thought I'd share it with you all again..
Never give up! I get it. I'VE BEEN THERE! MANY TIMES! I've had to fight depression for a very long time. I'm tired too. But that's not the answer. EVER! There is help, there is hope, there is a better way. Jesus can heal you. 
I've just uncovered the original, handwritten, version of my darkest poem to date. I thought I'd share it with you all again..
Tips . Follow Truth Is Terrorism for more. . sides of the moon, on a clouding night, without stars. 
I've just uncovered the original, handwritten, version of my darkest poem to date. I thought I'd share it with you all again..
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