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  1. 41. Living A Lie

    I wrote this poem when I was going through a really bad time with my depression. I was trying to explain to someone who has never suffered with depression how it makes you feel. I find writing poetry very therapeutic, and it helps me to express my inner feelings. I have written many poems, a lot of which are about different stages of my depression, as I see it.

    • By Lee W. Barker
    • Published by Family Friend Poems June 2020 with permission of the Author.

    Walking into a typhoon,
    Swimming against the tide,
    That's just how it feels,
    When my truth I have to hide.

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  3. 42. Dead Inside

    I'm always battling depression. Sometimes I feel like I'm not even there. I put up a front for my family, but I'm dying inside.

    She may seem alive
    But she's dead inside.
    How can one live
    When the important things died?

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    This hit me hard. This is exactly what I felt every day. Without my "friends" I had nothing to think about. I felt numb. With them I can't think about what's happening inside my head.

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  5. 43. Depression Blues

    I am bipolar manic depressive. It helps writing rhymes when I am in my low state. Sometimes this mental illness gets the best of me. I would like to share these in hopes of helping others to know they are not alone.

    • By Tina M. Casalvera
    • Published by Family Friend Poems June 2020 with permission of the Author.

    My head is not right today.
    I have no idea why it's this way.

    It switches from one thought to another.

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  6. 44. Who Could Ever Love Me?

    I am fifteen years old, and for years, I struggled with self-hate. No one knew since I hide it so well. I was alone and I had nowhere to go. I was always there for so many people, but no one was there for me. I was so lost, and no one cared. I'm so sorry for all those people who went through the same thing! Much love!

    • By Miriam Narat
    • Published by Family Friend Poems September 2020 with permission of the Author.

    When I look at myself, I see nothing good.
    I see all the flaws that no one else should.
    I wear a mask
    To hide the pain

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    Hello Miriam, how are you doing? I hope everything is great. I'm 17 years old, a teenager just like you, and I can feel your poem because I experienced the self-hatred you are talking about...

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  7. 45. Deafening Silence

    I have a friend whom I've been in love with for the past three years. He has no idea how I really feel about him. He's been through a lot in the past few years and he's changed so much, and it's killing me to see him hurting so much.

    • By Sarah H.
    • Published by Family Friend Poems April 2014 with permission of the Author.

    I look deep into your eyes
    but all I see are lies
    where there was hurt and suffering
    there's now a black hole of nothing

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    I've been dealing with depression for the past three years and suicide is a big thing for me. Thank you, this poem means a lot!

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  8. 46. Glance

    Sometimes I feel like I'm surrounded by people but I still feel alone. When I wrote this, I felt so alone and was crying. Tears fell as I wrote this, but I felt better after I finished.

    • By Ashley Reyes
    • Published by Family Friend Poems November 2020 with permission of the Author.

    Glance, but don't stare.
    You're not supposed to see the scars that I bear.

    Don't listen, just speak.

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    Great couplets on the theme of depression and the rhymes are nicely done and for many this poem will be relatable so I'm sure your poem will connect with many readers. Thanks for sharing Ashley.

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  9. 47. Behind This Face

    This poem is written from a very personal view during my battle with depression. This talks about the fact that you have to hide your true feelings and the constant act that you put on to the people around you.

    • By Lee W. Barker
    • Published by Family Friend Poems March 2019 with permission of the Author.

    Behind this calm face there is a raging storm,
    Like a war in my head since the day I was born.

    Behind this smile there is a lonely sad frown,

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  10. 48. Remember Our Daughters

    Menopausal depression is real. In one of our darker moments, I read some poems, and they gave me strength to write something that makes me cry. It's very personal, as most of the postings are, but I thought I'd share it.
    As I was writing the poem I started to think of my early life and the possibility that I had had depression, and towards the end I realized that perhaps I had, and also that my wife had a predisposition towards depression and this was something we should tell our children about.

    • By Eric
    • Published by Family Friend Poems November 2014 with permission of the Author.

    I have often been thin. Not skinny or scat
    I'm not overly large... I hate the word fat.
    I'm 50 years young, full of vim and vigour,
    And this menopause, it's taking some figure.

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  11. 49. Darkness

    I've long battled depression. In this moment I was at a low point.

    • By Erin L. Kampen
    • Published by Family Friend Poems October 2021 with permission of the Author.

    No words for a state that I cannot express
    Like gravity just holds me here in this mess
    An invisible force stealing my air
    A looming dark cloud and no one's aware

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  12. 50. Cries

    A teenage girl who can't tell anyone how she truly feels because she is scared of being judged. She hides her sadness behind a fake smile so nobody will know she's not happy.

    • By Emily Harstine
    • Published by Family Friend Poems September 2017 with permission of the Author.

    I feel the tears fall as I lay here and cry.
    Nobody knows that all my happiness is a lie.

    You see, I can't really smile; I haven't in a while.

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  13. 51. A Prayer By Me

    With all the emotions in my head, I feel like I can’t breathe, but no one would ever guess because I never talk about it. I wish I could, but I don’t know how. Only God knows, and this poem is a prayer I wrote to the guy on my side. But some days it’s hard to feel God’s love, and some days I come close to giving up. I pray that I keep my promise and that I keep pushing on, but it’s so, so hard. To anyone else out there feeling this way, give it a read, say a prayer, and don’t give up. We got this!

    • By Cm
    • Published by Family Friend Poems September 2018 with permission of the Author.

    No one knows what I feel today
    Or that I'm dying inside.
    No one knows the pain I'm in,
    For it's nothing a smile can't hide.

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  14. 52. Wake Up, Repeat

    When I was a teenager even now in my early 20's, there were days where I felt like I was just going through the motions. I felt empty, broken, useless. I felt like I had to hide how I felt from everyone by wearing a "mask." This poem describes how a typical day looks and feels from the perspective of someone suffering with severe depression. My message to you all is keep fighting. Don't lose hope. Don't be afraid to ask for help and talk to someone. I was too afraid, and it was almost too late for me.

    She looks in the mirror, and what does she see?
    Something frail, broken, and unfree.
    She sees the pain swollen in her eyes.
    She sees the cuts she marked on her thighs.

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    This poem describes me. I wear a mask all the time, and I am depressed all the time and self-harm almost every day.

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  15. 53. Finding Joy

    True Happiness is my definition of "Joy," which I can recognize, as I have experienced much previously. She slipped away in my early to mid-20s. I am now 55. I wrote this poem 17 years ago. It is mostly a rhyming, rhythmic poem, but I found that to be somewhat boring, so to create a little confusion and struggle in the reading, I disrupted the rhythmic feature of my poem in a couple places and found this to be symbolic of the confusion and struggle of my life without true happiness.

    • By Trent D. Et
    • Published by Family Friend Poems March 2021 with permission of the Author.

    Have you seen Joy? I have not seen her in so, so long,
    I miss her, oh how I miss her and her heartwarming song.

    I keep searching and searching and asking why

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  16. 54. If Only It Were Me

    I love poetry. It's a way for me to get out of my head. I suffer from PPD, depression, anxiety, and social anxiety, My goal is to put these emotions into poetry. Many have these disorders, so if you relate, I'm sorry.

    • By Trinity A Chavez
    • Published by Family Friend Poems October 8, 2022 with permission of the Author.

    The wind blows
    The sun shines
    The grass grows
    The air smells of pines

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  17. 55. Hope

    Those who go through depression or suicidal thoughts often feel hopeless. We often think there is no end to the pain we are feeling when there certainly is. This poem reassures readers that they are not alone in battling mental illness, and although there is darkness, there is also light. Even though we experience pain, there is so much that life has to offer. I want this poem to let people know there is always hope.

    • By Amanda M. Ricci
    • Published by Family Friend Poems August 31, 2023 with permission of the Author.

    Have you ever felt trapped behind metal bars,
    Or watched all your cuts turn to scars?
    Have you tried to escape the pain in your soul,
    But you just couldn't seem to fit that hole?

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  18. 56. Stronger Than You

    Sometimes our lives can take a road that leads to very dark places. Sometimes we find ourselves pushed into difficult places. Some may take a while to find their exit, their gate, their door to freedom. Some may just stop. But I believe it's strength of mind and soul that are our maps, our guides. Our inner strength can surprise us.

    • By Sandra Hearth
    • Published by Family Friend Poems March 2022 with permission of the Author.

    There you are, sneaking upon me!
    From the corner of my eye, you make no sound, but I can see!

    I ignore you're there, but you grow each day.

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  19. 57. The Darkness

    This is an example of a repetition poem. To have suffered and languished silently is something owned by many - to endure without recourse, faith or aspiration, reduced to a mere shadow of one's former self. This poem looks at how staying too long somewhere, or with someone where darkness resides, can have a profound effect.

    • By BGW
    • Published by Family Friend Poems April 26, 2022 with permission of the Author.

    I had sight, but the darkness offers me no light.
    I had visions, but the darkness suppresses them.
    I had self-belief, but the darkness overshadows my confidence.
    I had freedom, but the darkness shackles me.

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  20. 58. The Countdown

    I wrote this poem when I felt like I was suffocating. People told me that I will be fine, and that if I count to ten then I will feel okay. But they could never comprehend the pain that came with each second that went by. No matter how many times you count to ten, sometimes that feeling just doesn't shift.

    • By Emma H
    • Published by Family Friend Poems September 22, 2022 with permission of the Author.

    "Count to 10," they said,
    "Deep breaths and it will pass,
    because the feelings that consume you won't stay, and they won't last,"
    but with each and every land mine that goes off within my head,

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  21. 59. Lost At Sea

    free verse poem, poem about depression, heartbreak, sadness

    I will bury my beating heart
    Somewhere, deep in the sand
    Crabs and seagulls will fight to tear it apart
    As my soul is cursed to wander land

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