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A world of black & white passing my eyesight
Trapped in a movie, sealed with no ending
A dreamlike state numbing my senses
Disconnected from my body, the world
Lost in a different time
The clock is ticking
But moving nowhere
Reality is slipping into an ocean of tar
Chronic nightmare..
When will I wake up?
Trapped in a movie, sealed with no ending
A dreamlike state numbing my senses
Disconnected from my body, the world
Lost in a different time
The clock is ticking
But moving nowhere
Reality is slipping into an ocean of tar
Chronic nightmare..
When will I wake up?
Literature
social anxiety.
i'm sorry,
but we can't talk.
not now, not ever.
because i may say
something i'll
regret later.
because i may make
you feel very
uncomfortable.
because i may just
stop breathing for
the rest of the day.
because i may upset
you and you'll run
away forever.
i hope you understand
i'm only doing this
for your own good.
it's not really for me.
i can just feel it.
and it's not good.
my throat tenses up.
my head throbs around.
my fingertips stop feeling.
i'll stop wishing i were
here and start wishing
i were in the ground.
six and a half feet under
would be much better
than speaking out loud.
silence escapes my lips
as
Literature
Depression
Thoughts run through your mind
'I'm a failure, I'm worthless'
Feel like you're being left beind
Invisible to everyone
Your world is just so bleak
You believe words they say
'You're pathetic, unwanted'
You must be that way
Got no one to turn to
Your 'friends' have all gone
They didn't have a clue
Couldn't understand
You slit your wrists, want to die
Through your veins runs despair
Ashamed, it's all your fault
To you life isn't fair
Sat in a corner, tears in your eyes
There's no hep, you're on your own
Force a smile so they don't realise
You just can't cope anymore
That's not true, there's someone there
To help you out, hel
Literature
Depression is
Depression is an ocean,
unpredictable and unwavering.
Its depths are deep.
Its Highs are shallow.
Depression is the sky,
amazing and determined.
Its depths reach our soul.
Its highs touch the heavens.
Depression is the sun,
Mysterious and huge.
Its depths are unimaginable.
Its Highs wish to swallow the earth.
Depression is...me...is it you?
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My first poem..
I thought I would help raising awareness of it.
Many people suffer from it.
It can last for min, hours, days.. Or be chronic.
Thanks for reading
I thought I would help raising awareness of it.
Many people suffer from it.
It can last for min, hours, days.. Or be chronic.
Thanks for reading
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This is exactly how i feel the most of my time. It really fits. The world seems to be only black and white even though you can still see all the collours around you. It's a really disagreeable feeling. Feeling you stick in a dream for hours, for days, for weeks and always wishing finally to wake up at.
I can absolutely understand you. This is very good written 👍
I can absolutely understand you. This is very good written 👍