Depression

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How do i know

So there's this girl I know
She's 17 years old
She was born on November 1st
When she...

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Reckless

Reckless

Spending all my money
Giving into peer pressure
Sneaking out late at night
I’m...

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A Depression Melody

Although I see the light
The tunnel still seems incredibly dark
I barely see to the other...

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Ace

It's hard for me to keep a smile on my face
Tripping over the steps of this staircase
Can't...

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The Misery

Never knew how deep it was when people said misery loves company
Never payed attention until that...

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Depressions other half

Depressions other half

Look at me strongly when hard times arise, I’m the one who’s see through the I’m fine! It’s all lies....

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A titanium heart

A titanium heart

A titanium heart.

My fountain eyes flush tears of pain.
With every smile I give, my heart...

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Life as a Whore

No way out
I need some help
Helplessness feeds the fire
Fuels my frustration
...

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Sleep away the misery.

Every wretched day looking forward to sleeping the pain away in my faithful bed
Frankly its dealt...

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stumble upon the gate to hell

stumble upon the gate to hell

i feel like my heart is gonna burst
i feel like my lungs will deflate permanently
i feel like...

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DEPRESSION

DEPRESSION

One pale face, no expression;
I guess maybe it's because of depression.
nobody wants to be...

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Depression

You stole my innocence, you stole my pride
You stole my happiness,and watched as I cried
You...

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Me

Me

How do I explain how I feel
depressed all the time so surreal
Crying at everything
But...

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Day Dream

Day Dream

Let me think away another Sunday , let me dance away another worry .

Hush in the morning don't be...

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Reoccurring battle

Reoccurring battle

Here we are once more,
Down a broken road we go,
Desperatley we try to void,
Only to...

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Statistics

I keep telling myself
Maybe it’s just a bad hour
Bad day
Bad week
Bad month...

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Faces

I am a simple Soul
I do not ask for much
Been good to others, have a mothers touch

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