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kate de winters
Poems
Feb 2014
the will is lost
I've been fighting
This war
For a long time now
Six years of my life
Lost to a disease
Known only as
Depression
Unimaginable misery
And torment
Condensed into
One word
Three syllables
Whose torture you
Cannot comprehend
Unless you know
Know the weight of
Inexplicable sadness
And hopelessness
Know a desperation so sharp
It cuts you
On the inside
So you cut
On the outside
For momentary relief
Know how
A single moment
Can feel like eternity
Know how
Sleep is impossible
When your pain
Demands to be felt
How it feels
Like you're constantly
Screaming for help
But no one hears
Or cares
How you make
Yourself a fortress
Impenetrable
Isolate yourself
So no one can
Hurt you as much
As you hurt yourself
Six years lost
To self inflicted scars
That document
Each time I
Lost a battle
Lost to bottles full
Of pills and
Harsh chemicals
Lost to a
Self enforced solitude
Barricading myself
In loneliness
Been fighting this
For a long time now
Maybe it's time
That I finally
Let go
Written as a possible suicide note to be used (by myself) in the future.
Written by
kate de winters
Canada
(Canada)
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