Depression Falls Upon Me

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

This poem is about the depression me and others sometimes experience.

I am alone in this wretched place. There is a frown upon my face. Depression has invaded my brain. I am beginning to go insane. I have nothing to fight for so why should I stay. Being on this earth is not my way. Nobody cares for me anymore. It pains me like an open sore. Where is the love that I once knew. It has gone away and left me blue. If I died would anyway care. All the people just point and stare. People say I'd be better off dead. A pool of blood will be my death bed. I grab a sharp kitchen knife. I know how to end the strife. They would all be filled with glee. My soul will soon be wild and free. I take the knife up to the large vein. I do it quick so there's no pain. The blood sprays out and I fall down. I died quickly with a frown.


Submitted: February 25, 2012

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Deathstix

THIS IS AWESoME, MISTER!! I love how it rhymes because there are very few poems here that rhyme, for ex: "I like pink, so its good." It should be "I like pink cause it's..mink?"
Anyways, just want to say ur works amazing :D

Sat, February 25th, 2012 5:49am

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