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depression
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state of graceA Poem by Saigemy first love and my only love |
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I'm Ready to DieA Poem by Con CampbellI’m Ready to Die A poem about the most rock bottom of days. I think most of us have been there, some of us more than others. Life isn't about.. |
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Has anybody seen my...?A Poem by ashkat(TRIGGER WARNING: Eating Disorders) |
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Silent ScreamsA Poem by AmyTo everyone else She's all smiles With a twinkle in her eyes But deep down inside She knows that's all lies She knows truth Of bloodshot eyes .. |
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DespairA Poem by AmyShe can't picture the future Its no longer there She's had about All the pain she can bare She thinks about it every day The release The .. |
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Old WaysA Poem by NatashaI don’t want my thoughts to destroy the war in the inner flesh.The intuitions scream like a just lit fire.The flames light up your eyes, but you.. |
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The DemonA Poem by Joshua HarestadA poem about battling self harm. |
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The Voice Inside My HeadA Poem by Joshua HarestadA poem about coming to peace with myself. |
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And in this moment I am painA Poem by DarkStarMentions of self harm and suicide - read with caution. |
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By A ThreadA Poem by RogerhI am hanging on by a thread |
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AbandonedA Poem by AmyShe wakes up and opens her eyes They feel so heavy from where she'd cried Looking around she knows shes alone Lately he seems to be anywhere bu.. |
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FinishedA Poem by AmyShe looks in the mirror and all she can see is the person she was never meant to be the smiles are gone the eyes are empty the call of the gun wa.. |
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The BattleA Poem by Joshua HarestadA poem about battling inner demons. |
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Dear God...A Book by WalidJournal Entries to God. |
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No MannersA Chapter by WalidChapter on no manners. |
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The MaskA Poem by AmyI wear a mask everyday for the rest of my life it will stay the mask is made of giggles and grins but underneath I just want it to end I wear a .. |
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SleepA Poem by imokayThe day begins with painwith troubles your mind stainedWashing your face as you applieda hopeful grin- but all is vainAnother day of the same routines.. |
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FEARA Poem by Fanicia E.Thursday Thoughts |
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