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Vent Poem & Art by Fergus the Shadow

TW/ Death, Vent Art, Healing


Stuck in this house, alone here again I see how it looks now, but it feels like back then. The birds sing a song, skies are all blue Pool waters calm now, but I still miss you


Though time has gone by, I still see that day Stuck in the past, I cannot look away I cannot grieve, they think I forgot but deep in my heart, your death leaves a hole


Rolls should be switched, it should have been me But years have gone by, my mind wants to change What it'd be like, if we lived for us and you

- Fergus, The Shadow.


(Fergus has been making things to vent/heal. We're currently doing this safely and are not upset or depressed and have doctors we see often enough.)

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