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Dec 2020 · 285
Rock
Cobear Dec 2020
Follow me
I can show you were the bottom is
Dec 2020 · 496
I'm Sorry
Cobear Dec 2020
You wanted to know the real me  
So I introduced you to my depression
You wanted to know why
So I introduced you to my obsession
You wanted to know how to fix it
So I introduced you to the drugs
You wanted to know the feeling
So I introduced you to the plugs
Now we self destruct together
And it’s all my fault
Too many introductions
Now you’re falling apart
I’m sorry that I caused this
I can never get to close
dragged you into my darkness
Now we take the same dose
Guilt is an understatement.
Dec 2020 · 92
Freedom
Cobear Dec 2020
I know the drugs are killing me
Maybe that's why I take them
Hoping one day
They'll set me free
Dec 2020 · 258
subpar
Cobear Dec 2020
I live a life of mild highs and extreme lows
Dec 2020 · 204
Dear God
Cobear Dec 2020
Dear God,
I'm sorry I don't believe
I really want to
That feeling of comfort
That feeling of relief
Believing that things will be ok
Even when everything is burning around you
I've been burning for some time now
With no answers from above
And a flood of calls from below
I'm sorry I don't believe
But how could I
I've been agnostic ever since high school. Religion is something that I always saw people use as a crutch for tough situations. It makes me wish I was religious at times. When my best friend had died I had the honor of being the paul bearer at his funeral. The funeral was very catholic (even though he wasn't religious). Everyone was talking about how he was in a better place within heaven. The reason I took his death so hard is because I wasn't able to have this sort of comfort. I truly believe that I will never see him again. It would be nice to believe.
Cobear Dec 2020
I started using again
Relapsing to relax
Filling my cold empty vessel
With a warm flood of emotion
I hope everyone is doing well during this time of the year. A lot of you guys have been nice to me on here and I really appreciate it. Depression is something that should be openly talked about and I hope my content can help some of you. I'm nowhere near fully recovered, but I'm doing my best.
Feb 2020 · 161
Stuck
Cobear Feb 2020
Got so high
I forgot
To forget
Jul 2019 · 266
Too far gone
Cobear Jul 2019
I walk around this room
With the devil on both shoulders
Jun 2019 · 452
Glimpses of the Real Me
Cobear Jun 2019
I stopped taking meds today
Letting my mind run free
Moving too fast
And I can’t catch up

These voices control me
Running circles around my vessel
Taunting me
Screaming at me  
Killing me

Is this was pure insanity feels like
An uncontrollable explosion of infinite stimuli
Endless torment with no solution
  
I need to wake up from this nightmare
before one day I don’t wake up
When I stop taking my meds for depression it all comes rushing in at once. The thought of being so dependent on this medication kills me. It feels likes these meds **** the real me. I haven’t felt myself since I was 11 (when I started taking meds). Now I’m 21 and these thoughts and fears still haunt me.
Jun 2019 · 262
Enlightenment
Cobear Jun 2019
I tried to **** myself once
With a bottle of pills
And a mind full of voices
Swallowing two dozen
Everything was blurry  
My vision was gone
But my mind was clear
I saw everything I loved
I saw everything I hated
I was face to face with every insecurity
And at the same time
Engulfed in self love
Life isn’t appreciated until it’s gone
May 2019 · 463
Heaven and Hell
Cobear May 2019
If heaven is real
Then this must be hell
Burning alive in my own head
Awaiting the day
I can live without the agony
I’m not religious, but hell can’t be much worse than this.
May 2019 · 224
Freefalling to Rock Bottom
Cobear May 2019
Skydiving with no parachute
Thats how I’d describe my depression
Constant anxiety and fear
Freefalling to your own demise
The feeling of pure helplessness
Knowing you are no longer in control

That’s how I feel on a daily basis
Not at the wheel of my own life
Depression escorting me to rock bottom
And trapping me in this loop of fear
I’ve always had trouble describing my mental health to others.
May 2019 · 138
Can’t Escape
Cobear May 2019
Today I bought a gun
To **** the thoughts inside my head
I’ve always been haunted by constant negative thoughts and feelings. Sometimes the thought of Nothing is better than something.
Cobear May 2019
I hate all the things that I love
Things that don’t make any sense
Drugs
Religion
Politics
The list goes on
But out of all these things  
I love you the most
Sometimes love isn’t enough
May 2019 · 237
My Home
Cobear May 2019
Depression is my home
With locked steel doors
And windowless walls
The lights are always out
And the water is always running
Filling up each room
Drowning everything in sight

One day I hope to leave this home
Before the water gets too high
Evicted from the dark
Brought to the light

Praying I get out  
Burning this home to ashes
Leaving everything inside
Insecurities
Regret
Death
Sorrow
Pain

I'll build a new home
On a mountain top close to the sun
Where rays shine through my bedroom window
And my doors are always open
Where I can bathe in the light of life
Instead of drowning in a room of despair
May 2019 · 296
IDK
Cobear May 2019
IDK
You make your mistakes
your mistakes don't make you
May 2019 · 349
Parasite
Cobear May 2019
You can't see depression
Only feel it
Haunting you for a lifetime
Infecting everything that you love
Friends
Family
Significant others
It's a parasite that never stops feeding
Draining you of energy
And evicting your former self
Sustaining life through a new vessel
Barely holding on to the life you once lived
May 2019 · 404
Bathroom floors
Cobear May 2019
This blade gave me relief
Cutting away all the insecurities
Validating my grief
Blood spilling on the floor
A red pool of emotion
I close my eyes
As the pool turns into an ocean
Apr 2019 · 427
Cleansed
Cobear Apr 2019
Light my demons on fire
and pray to god
they burn off
Apr 2019 · 1.1k
Lost
Cobear Apr 2019
I need to find a map
A map of my mind
Because lately I’ve been lost
In a labyrinth of emotional suicide
With walls built to the sky
And dead ends everywhere
Maybe I’m stuck here
With no way out
Living this endless cycle
Dying every time I wake
Mar 2019 · 178
Neurological disaster
Cobear Mar 2019
I bleed emotions from my brain
And treat it with self destruction
Mar 2019 · 439
Inquiry
Cobear Mar 2019
Were you in love
Or just in pain
Mar 2019 · 815
Relief
Cobear Mar 2019
All my problems fell away
When my hands were on her hips

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