Nowhere Left To Fall Poem by Amy Louise Kerswell

Nowhere Left To Fall

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I have no where left to fall.
Except to the clutches of depression and suicide.
Oh my dear God how life can seem like a slide.
I can't fall anywhere soft.

I have no one to fall into their arms.
I can't be happy only sad.
But I don't really no why anymore.
In my heart my sadness is in store.

My life used to be mine.
Now it belongs to depression.
And the evil forces from beyond

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
All ready too Late Brewer 13 January 2009

I like this peom, one because you are right about not having anyones arms to fall into, and that hurts the most

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Yen Cress 22 September 2007

Dear Amy, I too have had to deal with depression-all my life. Thank God I have found a satisfactory way to control it, and am faithful to take my meds every day so I can live like a normal human being. Please read my poem, 'To My Survivors.' I began writing it one day when I was depressed, and as I was writing, my spirits began to lift, until as I finished it, I realized I was not depressed! Of course, that was not the last time I ever struggled with my disorder, but for the last several years I have been stable and happy, in spite of major problems that might make others give up hope. I hope you are seeing a counselor. God bless you!

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