Their words will always pierce me.
No matter the truth,
You will never truly hear me.
I run and hide,
Getting chased by your endless delusions.
It is always you causing the endless confusion.
You tear at me,
Until all that is left is my body tissue.
It is you depression, causing all of my issues.
- Author: shiloh ( Offline)
- Published: August 7th, 2017 01:21
- Comment from author about the poem: i hope people relate to this like I do. This is a free write poem I wrote late at night. Feedback is appreciated :-)
- Category: Sad
- Views: 40
Comments2
Short, well written and nicely expressed, I relate right there with you.
That means a lot man. Seriously. thank you
Depression, convert you into a emotionless monster. Even so, do not give up. I am fighting it.
I will not give up and i don't want you to either my friend. We are all in this together.
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