DepressionA Poem by Melody heartI'm going through it
Sometimes I think about suicide, of hanging myself with a belt. I've felt this way for along time I've always felt empty and surrounded by darkness with brief brite spots brief glimpses of happiness I'll never truly have. I struggle with depression and lose motivation to do things like cleaning i try but it's not anuff I'm never anuff just slob and disappointment I never asked to be born , never wanted to be.
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Added on October 3, 2024Last Updated on October 3, 2024 AuthorMelody heartMAAboutI don't write a lot and constantly get writer's block. I also rather enjoy getting feed back on the things I write. more..Writing
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