Depression is a state of mind
but remember my dear
it is a crime
to cut the throat of a beloved soul...
Depression Poems by Teens - Page 5
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Depression is a state of mindFeatured Shared Story
I once had a online friend who was very suicidal. He hated life and stuff. It was super hard for me to cope around him. I fell in love with him...why? What was there to love? But I did...
These are the hard times I'm going through,
These are the happenings of recent and new.
Abandonment from family young and old,
Pop dying and run away, brother's soul has been sold!...Featured Shared Story
This is an amazing poem and made me look at my life and want to make it change for the better! I cut and have recently started drinking and smoking and life just feels so worthless so I know...
I Hide My Depression From My Dad
I'm daddy's little misunderstood
Always wearing my hood
With my headphones in
Never letting you win...Featured Shared Story
I feel the exact same way, my dad tells me the way to do things and I do it to show him I'm a good son but he never acknowledges anything I do, like he wants me to be a good son and I try but...
The Pain Behind A Smile
If I told you I was okay, would you believe me or even care?
Can you see the strong upheld girl who is always happy?
Or can you see the darkness and sadness that overtakes her?
When you look into her eyes can you see the pain or the horror?Featured Shared Story
I am a 13 year old girl currently. I, I guess you could calk me bipolar. I don't even understand myself. I would like to remain anonymous because I despise attention. I don't have a very good...
Seems your to late to save me
I feel like I wanna cry
Seems like you love me
But you're too late I wanna die ...Featured Shared Story
I know what you mean, I was raped by four boys that went to my school at age 10.. It was hard having to see their faces every day for the next 2 years.. and my family has it's own problems,...
The Other Girl
The "other" girl
I may be sweet and kind,
But there is more to this girl.
I can laugh and smile,...Featured Shared Story
I know how this feels. I'm the only girl wrestler in my home town. People look at me different, family members try and convince me wrestling is a sin. Through all my life I have had to hide...
Trying To Make Sense Of How I Feel
Which one is it?
I ask myself each day.Featured Shared Story
Beautiful poem. You are brave for choosing words instead of the razor. Words could heal, and they could also bridge the broken end where there are scars and hollow soft sobs. I have a close...
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