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Topic: Poetry in my depression.
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Sat 02/11/12 11:55 AM


Invisible, in the shadows and never seen.
Caught in cracks, slipping further between.
I scream to the top of my lungs and nobody can hear.
I cry until my eyes are dry, and no one ever sees a tear.
I fall off the face of the earth, yet no one looks for me.
What will it take to get someone to see?
I've cried out for help many times in life.
Yet, most refuse or care to see the strife.
My nights left sleepless.
My heart feels beat-less.
..you'll never see me because I'm not here.
That, is my nightmare come true. My biggest fear.



flowerforyou :heart:

This is interesting because I have suffered from depression for just the opposite problem. I felt like I was never alone. So much pressure to be there for everyone. I even resented the fact that I could not kill myself because others would be hurt. I carry everyone's burdens, but no one helps with mine.

This is a beautiful poem, Becca. :heart:

Freedom comes to you now, to embrace Ruth.No comitments to feel,
no eyes watching you, expecting you to deal.
Its all around you to explore, and know you more.
Every closed in room,has an open door.
Life can now be made, to fit the YOU that you have paid.
Be the woman you feel inside, to know one, do YOU have to abide.
You can hide,,ride, confide and stride..
Make your dreams come true, your out-looks all new.
Kick depression in its arse, just be you, your a beautiful lass.
:heart: drinker :banana: :banana: :banana: :banana: :banana:

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Sat 02/11/12 12:30 PM
Nice work...:smile: flowers

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Sat 02/11/12 04:13 PM

Nice work...:smile: flowers


Thank you. flowers

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