Poetry by Heather Hauge
my life isn't easy to explain my problems aint half as bad as what they could be but I know that by writhing I can keep them from getting worse......
depression hurts and when no one gets it they bring you down so much further and they don't even know they are doing it because they just don't understand how you feel....you can't explain it and it kills you when you try.....
dedicated to my parents apologizing for how much I've changed so fast and for becoming what I am right now. I know it's not what they wanted. I'm so caught up in it all I don't know what to do
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about a girl who feels like it's to late to change or do anything about what she's become
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