Depression

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Fractured Darkness

The darkness is gnawing at my soul
I cannot see the light
Everything feels out of control...

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Cornfield of Abandonment

Cornfield of Abandonment

I think
Hell
Is like
Being
In
A cornfield
Miles from
...

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My Fix

My Fix

There have been so
many things I've tried
to keep from feeling low,
to forget the...

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It’s Victim

It’s Victim

It’s something that possesses you
Destroys your heart
Kills your soul
It takes you...

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Stitches

I’m trying to keep myself stitched together
To stop me from falling apart
So society shall...

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Illumination Through Darkness

Determination Through Pain

Illumination Through Darkness

Darkness and emptiness is a plague inside
Negative thoughts and emotions override
Your mind...

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Hell

Hell

If hell is to be damned
to repeat the same old bullshit,
Again and again;
No matter...

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Never Ending Pain

She sits in a quiet room,
She's in a dark place, like a eerie tomb.
Her stomach in twisted...

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Inside my mind

Mental health

As the darkness sores upon my cold beating heart,
And the sudden feel of fear tears me apart,...

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Hidden Issues

The World looks at you with happiness
You smile in return
Masking your broken soul
For...

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Darkness

Here I sit in the darkness
The cold and sightless pit
Both knowing and unknowing this...

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One More Peaceful Day

I can feel my depression sinking in
Oh the temptation to dive right in
To indulge in the...

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THE BROKEN DAFFODIL

See him there
​​​​​​That one alone
Whose roots seek out the rocky stones
So sad a...

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And I Wonder

And I Wonder

Lying in my bed
Listening to the sea
Wondering in my heart
If I'll ever be free...

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Hopeless

Hopeless

One day I will not miss you. I will wake up, go somewhere, meet people, and I won't think about how much...

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Everyone needs to be seen

Oblivious to the chaos

Everyone needs to be seen

November 20th, 2019.

Is it wrong to sit here, and wish I had the guts to go somewhere, somewhere...

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The box

Will I ever escape the prison I built?

The box

I am the girl in the box, be it a cage or a cave. I am the girl in the box.

You see me everyday...