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Depression
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The Willow TreeA Poem by SamA fictional poem about suicide |
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SubmergedA Poem by Corbulo MesoriahPoem about a struggling night I chose to write about. |
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The Unsung SongA Poem by Kevin AndrosSilence can be defeaning |
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EmpathyA Story by AtorresA piece on the travails of a somewhat narcissistic personality who eventually finds a degree of satisfaction in altruism |
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DepressionA Poem by Winslow Des TotesThis is a bit of a long one, however, so is the battle and therefore quite fitting. |
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I Am The DarkA Poem by RainbowEmeraldI am the dark Haunting you as you look for the light You can never get away Like your shadow I will never leave I am the light Hidden in every.. |
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Just SmileA Poem by RainbowEmeraldThey see me smile But they don't see the tears Welling up in my eyes Bottled up for years If you look into my eyes Maybe you'll see That the smi.. |
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When will it stop?A Poem by LanaFire lies beneath meBursting temporarily in orange defeatBut never in the same place or atthe same timeFor I wouldn't want you to burn yourself, my Ch.. |
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YOU (LOVER, ILLNESS)A Poem by salingIllness that grew unnoticed; you, on the verge of insanity. |
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Hello, Handsome.A Poem by katieRomanticizing depression. |
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A Love for the AgesA Poem by katieIt comes from a place of love. |
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A Vacuum Contemplates ExistenceA Chapter by Austin Wade RunyonA poem with and without a point. |
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Tundrawolf MusingsA Poem by Austin Wade RunyonAbstract icy musings of a tundrawolf with winter depression |
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Lugere Mouroses (To Mourn Oneself)A Chapter by Austin Wade RunyonLugere Mouroses (To Mourn Oneself) by Sundrowner (Austin Runyon) I wonder if conciousness erodes overtime Every piece of my body has been replac.. |
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A Dream About a Song That Doesn't ExistA Poem by Austin Wade RunyonA Dream About a Song That Doesn't Exist by Sundrowner (Austin Runyon) Like a dream about a song that doesn't exist A starlet singing whisps into.. |
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Living While BlackA Poem by Candice A. TinnonDo I really want to drive?Wecan't even go out for awalk?Do I really need tojog?Do I really want togo shoppingand should I dare touse a coupon?Do I rea.. |
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Weaving SilenceA Poem by WillaDanversI hate the silence. The silence brings forward those dark emotions. In the silence, I create these pieces. |
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