A Poem by Solitary Dreamer

Depression kills everyone,

Can't you see?

And it's definitley,

Killing me.

My heart hurts so bad.

The pain is unbearable.

But he will always

Think of me as..

Just a friend he says.

Just not that way he says.

He's killing me on the inside.

But I'm faking happiness on the outside,

So he won't see...

How I really feel and

What he's doing to me.

© 2010 Solitary Dreamer

Author's Note

Solitary Dreamer
I wrote this because I have a broken heart. He will always just think of me as a friend and no more than that...

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wow i used to relate to this 100% so sad. but time shall help a little. sooo great and that icon is right, a broken heart does hurt way more than a broken bone. 100/100!

Posted 11 Years Ago

Thats... really depressing... I'm gonna go... slit my wrists now...

Posted 12 Years Ago

This poem is full of emotion, and I love the way the last two lines flow into eachother. Yes, heartbreak can hurt but there is always another. Sometimes we just don't know what there is another of. Please, try to keep those spirits up and feel free to always message me. Thanks for sharing your poem.

Posted 12 Years Ago

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Added on July 2, 2010
Last Updated on July 9, 2010


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