Tags : depression

Loving Me Hurts

Loving Me Hurts

A Poem by Meghan Renee


when you live with a mental illness you often find yourself hurting those around you because all you know how to do is hurt yourself.
nostalgia

nostalgia

A Poem by Meghan Renee


being alone tends to make you long for something you no longer have
Tomorrow

Tomorrow

A Poem by Meghan Renee


depression doesn't like it when i try to function like a human being (:
The Light is Turned Off Again....

The Light is Turned Off Again....

A Poem by Onlyme


Got me pondering a fellow Poet.Am I afraid of death?I want to live a life.Some happiness. Feel joy and blissand true love.Over the last few years. I f..
Time

Time

A Poem by cv


time moves slow it feels like an hour went by but in reality three minutes went by... time moves so slow what felt like yesterday was only an ho..
Consequences

Consequences

A Book by ALHWriting


Ah, teen years. Rebellion. Depression. Love. Drama. And of course, consequences come with this difficult time of life. Out of anyone, Bella- a 16-year..
No One's Near

No One's Near

A Poem by D.R. Black


This poem is based on my niece's depression.
Invitation to my one and only S**T SHOW

Invitation to my one and only S**T SHOW

A Poem by Eleise Trenda


Just something I came up with- Conversation by letter of the emotional struggles we all deal with.
Irrelevance

Irrelevance

A Poem by Harriet Rose


My feelings currently
Dimensions

Dimensions

A Poem by Harriet Rose


More feelings
not mine

not mine

A Poem by Esther


10/26/18
OCD

OCD

A Poem by Lilia


He has OCD. He needs to strive for his dreams. She's in love with him. She gets in the way of his perfect reality.
Pretty Words

Pretty Words

A Poem by Arriam


Pretty words, probably lies. This sounds very angsty.
Bathroom

Bathroom

A Poem by Sarah


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unqualified

unqualified

A Poem by interim


Overwhelmed and underwhelmedat the same timeEveryone has their vicesThis one is mineWallowing and weeping,constantly seekingthe ability to justbe "fin..
The Last Candle

The Last Candle

A Poem by Malu Laila


The room keeps getting smaller, the walls are closing in. There's no door to get out, no way to let hope in.
I wish I knew the answer

I wish I knew the answer

A Story by Melina Lowe


I’m fully aware that one day I’m going to die, wether it’s my decision or not. One day I’m going to stop breathing, my brain w..
I am not okay

I am not okay

A Poem by Aphitenza


I’m feeling depro