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This poem sums up the frustrations, loneliness, emptiness of mind, and fear of fading out of an extremely depressed person.
I've tried to encapsulate the uncertainty, loneliness, frustration and fear of fading out of an extremely depressed person.
Sometimes we pass through life without a glance. Those around us fade to memories quicker then a blink of an eye. What happens, though, when they are gone? What happens to the mothers, the lovers, the teachers, the best friends? Even a stranger can be touched in one trivial moment to change a...
The poem has summed up all the feelings, confusions, discomfiture,and frustrations of a depressed person or someone who has anxiety issues.
When your eyes met mine.
Poetry | Updated Dec 2, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
That first cut, that first thought. Depressed for over 8 years. I was diagnosed with depression when i was 7, & have had anxiety for a lifetime. I was severely bullied as a kid and even now.. But whats even worse is that no one would stick up for me. i was alone. & for the first time ever, i...
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By Nova Bell
Nova does some deep soul searching. And I vent at 1:15 in the morning.
Poem about the one you love.
Anyone suffering from anxiety may want to read this. And i mean severe anxiety, Not like "I feel very uncomfortable." I mean fear, depression, and almost borderline insanity.
Jeff suffers extreme agoraphobia. He has shut himself in his house and his only friend has to leave on a business trip. Immediately his anxiety kicks into high gear; the ghost of a little girl and a faceless demon don't help matters either.
This is based on a true story.
It is about Catlin Wintz, an 8th grade girl suffering from bad anxiety, depression, self harm issues, bipolarness, and eating disorders.
Depression the reason we live our lives as premature death.
I wouldn't wish anxiety upon my worst enemies...
Poetry | Updated Oct 25, 2013 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Sapere Aude
No the best of my works, but as the title says, Who Needs Friends?
Poetry | Updated Oct 24, 2013 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0