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A Poem by Jazmyne

How did I end up like this

How did this become me
What was it I said or did
How come you couldn't see

I was lost inside myself
No way out from this hell
I was made to do time
And this room became a sell

Solitude turned to loneliness
I just wanted a friend to hear
But I was all alone in this
Depression became fear

It was too dangerous to feel
It was a risk I couldn't take
So I made myself so numb
In the hope I wouldn't break

I lost all enjoyment in my life
I couldn't be happy anymore
I tried hard to talk about it
But at me they would claw

So I kept it all inside myself
And it just made my mind sick
People tried their best to use me
So I made a wall of stone and brick

No-one tried to save me
Years past me on by
I tried hard to carry on
But I was living in a lie

I would think of suicide
I would think of self-harm
I was desperate now
I had to feel calm

But everything was just the same
Relief is a momentary way to cope
I wanted more than this for myself
I wanted to give myself hope

Only my head is filled with questions
There are things I have to know
I need all these answers
Before I can go

How did I end up like this
How did this become me
What was it I said or did
How come you couldn't see
I have to know what became of me 

© 2008 Jazmyne


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Wow, I love this! The reads more like a song than a straight poem... but then, aren't songs just glorified poems with bridges and choruses anyway?? Haha. Good job :)

Posted 14 Years Ago


Well as bleak as this is you certainly expressed it very well!

Posted 15 Years Ago


Depression strikes people without word or warning, without rhyme or reason... a very dark but so realictic look into the mind of depression.

Posted 15 Years Ago



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you may have broke my heart, but ill be the one that haunts your dreamz!, AZ



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