A poem I wrote earlier this year in the middle of math class. CAUTION: May contain offensive words.
It's a reminder for me, and you.
Stressful day, which ends been thrown away from my memories
"Untitled" written 16th, July 2019
I'm far from yesterday here today Tomorrow seems better in a hopeful way
Some days, Things go your way
A bad day trying to stay sober.
Everything I say should come with a trigger warning.
A poem about suicidal thoughts. *Contains swearing.
By Natasha J Bella
(Your comments and feedback welcome)
This is the kind of day I'm having. I'm not sure you can relate, but maybe you can.
*trigger warning* i had a bad day.
not all days are perfect, but the end of every bad day is a victory
How I started my Presentation about Hamilton