Depression Poem by Teens

No matter what the experts say, I will always believe that depression is a state of mind and not an illness.

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Beautiful poem. Wow, I can tell you wrote this poem from your heart. I love it.

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This Life Is Mine

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Published: August 2009

I lie in my bed, lost,
My soul covered with frost.
As I start to shiver,
My soul begins to wither.

The tears fall down my face
As I try to find my place
In this lonely world,
All so cold.

I begin to cry
As I start to try
To change my fate,
For it's not too late.

The tears begin to fade
As I regret the choices I made
In my dark and gloomy past.
I know this depression won't last.

So I begin to see
There is hope for me
As my soul begins to shine,
For I am glad this life is mine.

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  • Brittany Rivera by Brittany Rivera
  • 2 years ago

Beautiful poem. Wow, I can tell you wrote this poem from your heart. I love it.

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