Ghanima Roy

Merry Chismas, Bitches!

 #WeWereHere
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          Unus Annus meant a lot to me. 
          Now it's times to say goodbye.
          Nov 15, 2019-Nov 14, 2020

I just wrote a depressing poem. It's about person who loves painting. Their friend died and they feel like it's their fault. They get super depressed and lonely. They eventually commit suicide. I say they/them because the poem is first person and doesn't specify a gender. After writing it I feel so peaceful. WTF