Depression Is Poem by Krystal Shearer

Depression Is

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Depression is when your sad and alone

Depression is when you can't do it anymore

Depression is when all you do is cry non stop and no one cares

Depression is when all you think about is ending your life and giving up

Depression is a life full of hell and heartache

Depression is not a good way to live but when you deal with it all your life like I do it just makes your life miserable and a hell hole


Depression makes you want to cut up your arms, legs, and whole body and watch the blood pour out to make it feel good in life

Everything I go through since I was born makes me have depression and only gets worse as life goes on

Sometimes I get so sick of the depression it just makes me want to end it all and wonder if i'm better off dead

In general depression will never go away, you'll have it all your life regardless

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ray Quesada 11 October 2012

Krystal, I almost cried when I read your poem. I swear to you, you can make your life happy if you are feeling this way. Sharing this poem is proof that you want someone in the world to understand you. i would ask you to read some of my poems, but thats not the important thing. Someone once told me, there are people who have had it better than you and done worse; and there are people who've had it way worse than you and done better in life. if you look for the bad in the world, trust me, YOU WILL FIND IT. Remember that. i have dealt with these very lonely feelings all my life, and it has shown me what i was made of in the long run. take care! !

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