Depression

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Sunsets

Sunsets

At 8 years old, sunsets upset me
because they meant the end of the day
put away your toys...

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Forgotten

and why

Forgotten

I remember a time when I wasn’t always forgotten,
When everyone always liked my presence and was...

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Anxiety Is a Train And I Am...

Anxiety Is a Train And I Am Tied to the Tracks

I am three and I am shaking
Squeezing my eyes shut to the dust and the sun and the cold tile and...

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Muted Screams

The pain in my head is growing stronger
I try to fight it,
but my demons are stronger,...

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About the Rebirth

a poem about seasonal depression (SAD)

About the Rebirth

Never fear old friend, dormancy is also transient,
same as your winter depression.

When the...

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Haunting

you're stuck in my head

Haunting

The way you stick in my head is haunting,
Part of me is still wrapped around you wanting.
I...

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Lost

Low

Lost

I’ve so many things wrong with me,
But don’t take this,
As me thinking...

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Void

Void

You're a cruel one
murderer!
Cringing as the coward you are
How dare you make me your...

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SCARED

Look What We've Become.
So Scared of Living On! Why?
And Yet Even More Scared Giving Up or...

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When I got thin...

When I got thin in ninth grade
People congratulated me
They told me how great I looked...

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Conceal

Eighty-Four Pins is my first collection of Poetry available now...

Conceal

Over the years,
I’ve had to conceal a lot,
Layer upon layer,
Cut after cut,
I’...

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lily

a tribute to a beautiful lily who dared grow near a turbulent...

lily

my pain runs wild like the currents of great river
swallowing anyone who dares obstructs is...

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Spark in the dark

It’s easy for me to light up a spark
in someone else’s night
but I myself will keep being in...

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Veins

Veins

Depression’s running through my veins
and all I can think of is everything that pains.

I can...

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The space between - mania...

I know it’s wrong of me to fantasize about death,
but I can’t stop thinking about taking my last...

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A Carousel Mind

Self Fulfilling Prophecy

A Carousel Mind

A mind awaits, to be cleansed,
In dream repetition, of constant inquest,
The prophecy filled...

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MOTHER KNOWS BEST

...so why didn’t she?

MOTHER KNOWS BEST

They say a mother always knows,
A mother always knows what foods best nourish her child,
A...