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The best way to describe my depression is:My depression is like a vinyl record.Most of the time my thoughts pass by smoothly,but every-so-often it get..
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I cannot count the times I have written you this letter,I have a waste bin full of several versions.No matter how many different ways I start,No matte..
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I often think of my childhood in waves.It comes and goes just like the tide.I often feel the absence,empty feeling in the pit of my stomachI felt when..
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I haven't written for almost a year, but this just happened last night. This isnt even poetry
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I'd like to eraseevery memoryof you.All the nightswe spent together,falling in love.All the timeswe sat under the trees,watching the clouds go by.All ..
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I am apuppy
who lost his bone.
I am a car
that has run out of gas.
I used to be okay with it,
I accepted that I would
never be full.
Id al..
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Even though it happened
four years ago now,
I still hurt,
I still bleed,
I still long for closure,
I still search for cement to
fill this who..
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Enjoy
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Everything around me changes
so frequently
I
have trouble keeping up
I get left behind and frustrated.
I
love
how you pull me through to t..
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I love you
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