Take these pills.
They will make you better.
Speak about your problems.
That will make you better.
Try loving yourself.
You will make you better.
Go to the doctors.
it will make you better.
They That You It.
I don't want to be better today.
I don't want to do anything but dig a hole.
I want to dig deeper and deeper into my hole and lay at the bottom.
I I I I.
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Author:
Emmarunway (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this at the hight of my depression when i didn't want to get better i just wanted to make myself worst. everyone thought they were saying the right thing but i only got better when i decided to.
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Comments1
Well very pleased you got to feel much better for your writing is severe here. Provokes deep thought about depression. Very nicely written.
Thank you, I am glad too.
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