Tags depression
Sarcastic OblivionA Poem by Chase DylanCaustic reptilian... |
HungoverA Poem by ThisismythearpyShort, sweet, and to the point. |
Creaking churchA Poem by ThisismythearpyI wrote a lot of stuff when living in a decayed civil war era church on the back roads of Tennessee. This was something in my notebook I hastily wrot.. |
DipA Poem by SilverA monologue, of someone realizing the truth of the world, and taking it negatively. But, instead of feeling depressed, you should/can take the truth i.. |
TileA Poem by ThisismythearpyAn old attempt at free verse I think. It's about waking up on the bathroom floor a lot since I lock myself away in there a lot. |
Night(Last)A Story by E.MontgomeryA woman has an unsatisfying life with her husband which causes her to abuse the use of alcohol. |
Depression maskA Poem by ThisismythearpyI think I was trying to describe fake personalities some of us depressed people use to hide our depression from others if that makes sense. |
can i do anything but feel pain?A Poem by Pandy. |
DemonA Poem by LuxFallsI am a demonI am my wicked thoughtsAn anarchist to everythingPure, simple and true.I clean my teeth with your despairdestroy your dreams with one simp.. |
Not singleA Poem by ThisismythearpyAnother mental illness related poem unfortunately... |
Maybe it's MeA Poem by Finding the right wordsSomething is MissingMaybe its me…Maybe it’s my thinkingMaybe its this sea i’m drowning inI can not feel…I can not breatheMay.. |
My best friendA Poem by Finding the right wordsDarker and darker That is what my world is becoming. Everybody says I should be happy. I have graduated with a 3.9 I have a full time well paying .. |
Dead man in a living roomA Poem by ThisismythearpyBasically this is about being depressed and sitting watching TV all day. |
MaggotsA Story by thepinkotakuI never thought that someone so dear to me could ruin who I am as a person. |
Good deedsA Poem by ThisismythearpyAnother one of those poems I crank out about how people use you and then discard you after their needs are met. |
I'm always a little sadA Poem by ThisismythearpyI hope these poems can speak for themselves, but this is about how some people close to you don't think you have depression or anything. They never wo.. |
One weekA Poem by ThisismythearpyA psa about antidepressants turned into a poem. |
Ode to the Tired OnesA Poem by solsystemtillnervsystemYou see them in the front of cars,Drinking worn-out coffee in weary card cups,Picked up on the way home After cheap holidays they can’t affordTo.. |