I communicate these writings to you and for whoever is viewing, to feel and see. A sense of understanding that lies within, but don't let the monsters see.
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Stories by Kris castilon
Will I Have Sad Eyes My Entire Lif...
These poems help me breathe, maybe they'll help you too. If not keep scrolling, I'm happy you've found light...
For Minds Of The Complex
Depression creeping at my door, here one day and gone the next. The following is writings from the journey I'...
