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Oct 2020
Depression..... what can I say about this entity that resides in many, including myself. I am one of those suffering from it's dreadful grasp.
Depression.... is a viscous, controlling cycle that I can't seem to find myself breaking out of.
Depression.... has made me feel trapped within my sorrows, as if I am struggling to breathe. This is body of despair has made me feel alone, desperate, for someone to understand me. It has had me crave understanding and care from someone.... anyone!
Depression.... it continues to eat at me. It continues to make me withdraw from others and myself. It's a viscous cycle that I am trying to crawl myself out of.
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Nessa  21/F
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