Nicole Brewer Poems

I see around me
'Depression is this'
'Depression is that'
Depression is hell
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The lights are on
Slowly making my way
out there
I can't see
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This is my poem, my thoughts, dont steal it.

As her head hangs down,
A note was attached to her door.
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Little baby bird,
Under your mother's wing,
When will you fly?
When will you sing?
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This is mine, I wrote it, Don't steal it

Stuck in this seat.
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This is mine, I wrote it, no stealing

The music flows around her,
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This is mine, I own it. Don't steal it.

You think I'm so fragile.
That If you tell me what you think,
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I'm Used to it,
Seriously.
It's always been this way.
I was always the one.
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First part, more to come. It's a series of small poems written like diary entries. I wrote it, don't steal them


Dear Diary,
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I can't see
Deep ebony eyes filled with love
I cant hear
Whispers of promise and yearn
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