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In the back of my mindA Poem by ayejodieYou know I'm afraid of dying, It's a fear of the Unknown. I picture myself old and frail, Not ready yet, to go. It's ironic really, It keeps m.. |
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DepressedA Poem by Steven PingelA day to die is all we seek; We, the depressed, lonely and meek. We crash through each sorrow Like the brick wall that it is. Carry forth to the m.. |
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To live againA Story by JD HA loss of a friend is tragic indeed. We build memories, we go through good times and bad, we bond and yet we somehow free ourselves of those bonds lik.. |
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CremationA Poem by SilverThe title is actually fairly misleading, but at the end of it all, its the only title that fit the poem. This is one of the only poems that reflect up.. |
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#58- Sitting.A Poem by PaperAbout unknowingly sitting on things. |
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"A Mess of Thought's"A Poem by Sir_AnonymousThe title is just that, I write out my many thoughts while I suffer from writers block again for the umpteenth time. |
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Awful ImportantA Poem by ezzatravellerDepression and isolation |
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#59- Midnight Booze Run.A Poem by PaperLate night drug store trip. |
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Freeform Poem about DepressionA Poem by Kaitlynyknow the worst thing about depression? people get bored. they get so bored they click snooze on your life as if you were an alarm clock.it all start.. |
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Surviving WillA Poem by aurora kastaniasI am double the age I was, in my darkest hour,When nothing seemed to be, quite right,When I gazed extensively into the depthsOf my abyssal dark brown .. |
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You good, bro?A Poem by dillonjensenDon't know, things just pop into my head, so I write them down to get them out. |
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Chemistry Betrays (Revised)A Poem by Chase DylanInsanity Pleads... |
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#60- What I Want.A Poem by PaperJust can't stop comparing. |
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You Broke My HeartA Poem by gabiaimeeand not for the reason you think. |
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To the Docs!A Chapter by Shauna Jacqueline Anderso..I was fifteen the first time I saw a doctor in terms of my mental health, about to start college, and the only reason I had even bothered to make the .. |
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The Time I Saw A CounsellorA Chapter by Shauna Jacqueline Anderso..Like I say, I had seen a counsellor before, in year eight or nine. I was referred by teachers who were concerned about my ‘self-harm’ (whi.. |
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Memory OneA Chapter by Shauna Jacqueline Anderso..When I think back to the earliest point I can, I find myself at the nursery. A space that resembled a community hall and fixed to the back of a Method.. |
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How I View My YouthA Chapter by Shauna Jacqueline Anderso..Me back then… What can I say? Me back then was weird, even by my own standards. I think I must’ve had some sort of social dysfunction... |
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What isA Poem by Broken InkHome should be where you're the most comfortable. Love is what we need to go on about our lives. Hope is what we need to get through the day, and ever.. |
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