Four poems by ARIYO AHMAD
DEPRESSION My body is mixed with ashes of darkness my thoughts, confined like a motionless moon I watched the mirror of my mind;
Poem: Theory of Depression By Ashinze Patrick
we must not blame those that kill themselves.
the soul wants to be free at all cost.
Burdened.
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