In Your Head: A Poem About Depression
You're tangled in ropes,
loosing your hopes.
Silent and dead,
they say it's all in your head.
Days pass by,
You said you wouldn't cry.
Like a rain drop on a window,
going the way the wind blows.
No direction,
Without a mental connection.
You didn't realize
tears fell from your eyes.
Planning your goodbyes,
trying to answer the "why" 's.
You are living,
but are you alive?
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