They call it...

by Robiie   Apr 22, 2006


They call it dysthymia
They call it depression
They call is bulimia

The give you medication
To make you smile
It makes you gag

A few weeks go by
You smile
You laugh

You stop taking them
Your smile starts to fade
Your laugh starts to become silent

You eat and it gives you headaches
You get dizzy spells and they wont disappear
You want to cry

You start on them again
You start to smile again
You start to laugh again

They call it Flouxotine
They call it an anti-depressant
They call it me

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  • 17 years ago

    by nadsyy

    Awwww dis was reli dg...take care...

  • Beautiful in a fuked up way...just like me...i noe how you feel

  • 18 years ago

    by cassie

    I love u hun.. let me know about ur poems again.. you never tell me anymore.. dont hide it from me.. i love you, and you know that i fyou need me ill be there no matter what.. please dont hide things from me, i love you, take care hun...
    love cass xoxo

  • 18 years ago

    by Lovesick 4 Jesus

    Hey theres so much pain and understanding in your words. i totally relate. nice poem girly.

    Trisha

  • 18 years ago

    by Lovesick 4 Jesus

    Hey theres so much pain and understanding in your words. i totally relate. nice poem girly.

    Trisha