I saw a video of a girl saying if a Taurus is depressed, they probably just need to create.
So here is a poem:
She writes a note To speak a truth
I can’t believe I chipped my tooth
Is my smile still the same? Still radiant and inviting?
No – so I’m here, writing
She writes a note To speak a lie
Nothing feels the same, not a mouse or a fly
Put the pen down and Open Your Mouth
Actually, nevermind.
I don’t have anything nice to say, so I sit and bide my time.
Spew Anew 