My Name Is Licorice Sun. When you read this series of free verse poems you may be able to relate to me. We all have faced trifling times in our lives.

We have been depressed,

We have been sad,

evil thoughts cloud our minds,

dirty dreams linger in our brains at night,

uncomfortable memories lay thick in our imagination,

Terrible Ideas have flooded from our mouths and our minds.

We have thought about it,

We have dreamt about it,

What if I were to jump, fall, cut, shoot, or do something far worse to myself,

Would I be missed,

Would others cry at my funeral,

And I say Yes.

I was always sad and depressed,

Because I thought nopony understood,

What I felt or had,

Until I met somepony,

Who has always been near me,

But never close enough to touch,

Shared her past pain with me,

And now I am very happy,

Since there is somepony,

Who cares about me,

Loves me,

And knows when I have reached my lowest point,

And seen me rise up again,

Wiser,

Smarter,

And,

Happier,

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