#depressionpoems
“Do you really think we’ll make it to the end without giving up?”
asked the mind.
“I’m really exhausted but she sure is a fighter!”
said the body.
“We will not give up and we will keep on fighting no matter what!”
exclaimed the heart.
Sep 25, 2019
Sep 25, 2019 at 5:24 AM UTC
Maybe if I tell my depression
That I will never get tired of it,
and I will always be here for it,
it will leave me too.
Cause that’s what they all say
and yet they leave anyway.
Sep 25, 2019
Sep 25, 2019 at 4:41 AM UTC
There are days when I mourn for her, before she got too comfortable with her sadness, — before she became me.
May 8, 2018
May 8, 2018 at 7:27 AM UTC
They say i let it show,
that they can see the pain within me.
They see it in my eyes and my expression
and it's true, I can no longer hide it,
cause the pain is there.
They say
"push harder."
"Keep going."
"You can do it."
I'm not trying to let this happen,
I just want the world to know that.
I'm here.
Aug 8, 2014
Aug 8, 2014 at 11:41 AM UTC