Poems About Depression
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If I were a book you would never get to the end
For the pages are too long and hard to understand... -
Many people cut their wrist
and others cut their shoulders... -
People always wonder
Why I write depressing things... -
This is what it sounds like when doves cry
This is for the breaking hearts... -
Unsure of what to feel
Unsure of who to trust... -
I've been thinking that maybe I should leave
I don't even deserve fresh air to breathe... -
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Has she told you?
Her eyes don’t lie... -
Waking in the morning
staring at the ceiling... -
You run into your bedroom
And shut the door as you weep... -
Something in the sky catches my eye.
A glimmering hope passes me by... -
This is my depression
And it's where I was made... -
My own aged guilt rises past me in agony
Feeding off my own blood sweat and tears...