Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Depression

Depression is a war A battle against yourself Every thought is a bullet Every movement is a punch Every word is a stab in the heart Depression is a thief It steals everything you once had Everything left behind are the things that keep you trapped Depression is a murder It killed the girl I used to be I look in the mirror And I see this thing Depression is a zombie You are alive but dead You are unaware of what is happening You are the walking dead Depression is a nightmare You wake up into a Hell You are afraid of living Everything seems impossible to hear Depression is an ocean A sea of emotions You are drowning everyday However you are never saved Depression is a bottomless pit Never ending pain Never ending struggles There is no light There is no escape Depression is a war You either win Or you die trying And I am afraid to say that I am losing
Request permission to use this poem
Written by
shadow-chan
Published
Feb 12, 2015
Lines·Words
33·166
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell shadow-chan how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write