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depression
Contributed by
mali
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Tuesday, 8th May 2007 @ 04:46:50 PM in AEST
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Tears running down my face
This depression is taking over me
Like a disease running through my veins
A shadow of sadness and anger follows me
There are bruises upon my wrist
Make-up covers my emotions
As Im dying inside
Thoughts of suicide wont let me live
Wont let me breathe
Starring through darkness at nothing
Anxiety wants to take control
I remind myself of the guilt I hold in my heart
The pain I keep within myself
The blood I've shed scars me to this day
I cant shake this depression
Its become apart of me
Apart of who I am today
Copyright ©
mali
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2007-05-08 16:46:50]
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Re: depression
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by emystar on
Tuesday, 8th May 2007 @ 04:54:13 PM AEST
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Very sad but well written. Hang in there. Suicide is just a thought but you can reject those thoughts and live.
I know what depression is but now I take meds that works wonders in my life. It's called Zooloft.
Hang tuff, friend as joy cometh in the morning.
Huggs, luv, prayer,
emy |
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Re: depression
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by shelby on
Wednesday, 9th May 2007 @ 04:31:38 AM AEST
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I will mirror Ems thought and advice on this one.
Life has many hard and hurtful moments but there is always a shining light and a paved path to the happiness if you strive with all your might to travel it.
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Re: depression
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by Randyjohnson on
Wednesday, 9th May 2007 @ 04:49:08 AM AEST
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| I too used to suffer from severe depression. Especially when I was a teenager. This poem is sad but it's wrote beautifully. Keep up the good work. |
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