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Take a deep breath In and out Don’t let them see the real me In and out Don’t show your smile In and out My chest is rising In and out Until I reach the point when I say In and out Stop acting like everything is okay! Put on your sunglasses and hide your ugly little eyes Kind of like the way everyone tries to hide their lies. How long will it take, Before you realize this life isn’t fake. I wished everything away too soon. When I was young I wanted the perfect family, And a brave courageous father But we can’t always get what we want, can we? See I feel like my life is on a script, Everyone knows me better than myself And why? Because I have closed myself off from the world. Trapped myself in a box and I want out But I cant! you see Its not up to me, This life, this world, Its scaring me. I wanted it to be that when I fall Angels catch me before I hit the ground, But instead I am greeted by an alarming thud. How many people have to die before you realize That I will not compromise with who I am. See people with depression are too busy trying to learn ourselves And everyone else expects us to learn our content Like a good little boy. Don’t you see, This life means everything to me, You cannot prescribe me pills and medication To change who the hell I am. I am proud of me, So what I get a little sad sometimes, So what I wonder why I am here. And all yo u want me to do is hush And breathe in and out. No need for me to shout. I am nothing Sike! I am everything! depression does not control me Depression is my cocoon And I have emerged, I am ready To accept who I am, Do not try to change me, If you think you can love me than go ahead and try, But please don’t make me cry, Depression has a strong grip, It doesn’t allow me to live, And makes me feel like I want to die, This is real. The more I hide behind a smile The more I realize that I am not okay. And yes this poem is strange, Call me a ****** But don’t treat me like a mistake, like a typo. Don’t turn your head when I say I need someone. I hold out my hand, But nothing happens. I bleed out my heart, Nothing happens. And all you want me to do is disappear, There is no one standing in front of the mirror. So let me write a letter have it start like this, Depression, You will not win. You will not remind me of my past sins. Depression, I am greater than you Depression You are under my feet I am in control of my life, I am helping others no matter the cost, And how you ask? What if I told you this poem is for you? All of you. Everyone with depression And even those who don’t have it. Depression will not win, It is an outsider and not welcome in my life. I forbid depression, I kick it out. Do not challenge me, I am the challenger. When you face me, You better do it with a smile This, Is my time. I will live my life, And depression, You will end. How you ask? I will breathe in And out.
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Oct 26, 2016
Oct 26, 2016 at 3:39 PM UTC
inhale & exhale
Take a deep breath In and out Don’t let them see the real me In and out Don’t show your smile In and out My chest is rising In and out Until I reach the point when I say In and out Stop acting like everything is okay! Put on your sunglasses and hide your ugly little eyes Kind of like the way everyone tries to hide their lies. How long will it take, Before you realize this life isn’t fake. I wished everything away too soon. When I was young I wanted the perfect family, And a brave courageous father But we can’t always get what we want, can we? See I feel like my life is on a script, Everyone knows me better than myself And why? Because I have closed myself off from the world. Trapped myself in a box and I want out But I cant! you see Its not up to me, This life, this world, Its scaring me. I wanted it to be that when I fall Angels catch me before I hit the ground, But instead I am greeted by an alarming thud. How many people have to die before you realize That I will not compromise with who I am. See people with depression are too busy trying to learn ourselves And everyone else expects us to learn our content Like a good little boy. Don’t you see, This life means everything to me, You cannot prescribe me pills and medication To change who the hell I am. I am proud of me, So what I get a little sad sometimes, So what I wonder why I am here. And all yo u want me to do is hush And breathe in and out. No need for me to shout. I am nothing Sike! I am everything! depression does not control me Depression is my cocoon And I have emerged, I am ready To accept who I am, Do not try to change me, If you think you can love me than go ahead and try, But please don’t make me cry, Depression has a strong grip, It doesn’t allow me to live, And makes me feel like I want to die, This is real. The more I hide behind a smile The more I realize that I am not okay. And yes this poem is strange, Call me a ****** But don’t treat me like a mistake, like a typo. Don’t turn your head when I say I need someone. I hold out my hand, But nothing happens. I bleed out my heart, Nothing happens. And all you want me to do is disappear, There is no one standing in front of the mirror. So let me write a letter have it start like this, Depression, You will not win. You will not remind me of my past sins. Depression, I am greater than you Depression You are under my feet I am in control of my life, I am helping others no matter the cost, And how you ask? What if I told you this poem is for you? All of you. Everyone with depression And even those who don’t have it. Depression will not win, It is an outsider and not welcome in my life. I forbid depression, I kick it out. Do not challenge me, I am the challenger. When you face me, You better do it with a smile This, Is my time. I will live my life, And depression, You will end. How you ask? I will breathe in And out.
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Oct 26, 2016
Oct 26, 2016 at 3:39 PM UTC
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