Tags depression
MasqueradeA Poem by SimbaShards of glass lay around glistening a small sharp piece catches my eye .. |
UnspilledA Poem by Another QuoteThe people I call friends,And ones that I once knew.I wonder,Is that enough to hold onto?Pieces that don’t fit,Words that do not rhyme,Why am I,.. |
I don’t want to die because the sky exists.A Poem by Pia_Pana journal entry from this morning |
Tree BreathsA Poem by TyTree Breaths |
My MonstersA Book by MizuA girl from Texas recently lost her father and has trouble readjusting after her and her mother move to Michigan. |
CalmA Poem by SkepticObserverYou rile my heart up, like a storm. |
A letter to my therapist.A Poem by SheIsYourCynI go back to therapy in 3 days. I hope this isn't too vague or confusing to help them have insight on a few things I struggle with. |
hellbornA Poem by aspenI am seconds away from being engulfed in a fire that was born into my brain the moment I gasped for my first breath of airtears drip down my temples f.. |
Monsters Leave ScarsA Poem by GraffitiAbuse doesn't end when they leave sometimes it just lead to more abuse until it just too much to handle |
sane, insaneA Poem by milo.tJust a poem I wrote one night :) |
What's left of me.A Poem by Annie LaneI'm new at posting my writing, so I hope you enjoy. |
Love Never ShownA Poem by RogerhLove Never ShownBleed me not your painTo me it is all insaneI have enough of my ownMade by love never shownYou try to drain it all awayComes back more.. |
ScaredA Poem by SarahScared to be missing out on somethingThis fear that you're only young for a little while so you have to rush to do fun thingsFear that you'll never ma.. |
DisembodiedA Poem by Michaela3396I feel locked inside my head, With a chain around my neck That keeps the air to spread Inside my tortured lungs. I feel the water.. |
Goldfish FiligreeA Poem by Lucia-and the thoughts swirl around in my mind. Sometimes- and always forgetting to be unsurprised- the “clink” of the little goldfish I know r.. |
Seeping into the BoneA Poem by YuukiAuraWhere the frustration of the world begins to weigh heavily on your mind and body, you give in to the temptation of giving up. |
Mission Statement: Level UnlockedA Story by youngpoet98I wrote this as a pick-me-up when I was feeling down. I'm not sure what category it falls in, but I hope it can helpful to others. |