depression help poetry
November 15th, 2009 | 
Author: jhuckabey qυеѕtіοnеd:
couldn’t write fοr two years finally сhοѕе tο рlасе something down…
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couldn’t write fοr two years finally сhοѕе tο рlасе something down…
Bro….that’s excellent material. I like it a lot. I was there about 6 months ago. I’m still not really over my depression yet, but hey, at least i’m not cutting myself any longer. I really forgot about how fun life was. Now that I’m back and able to live life, It breaks my heart that I ever got to that place. Hope you’re feeling better man. Excellent luck brother
Man, have known saddness as well but I have also known public who came out of incredible misery. Its possible…I know that’s a fact. I know God exists. I know he doesn’t make material for no reason. It wouldn’t make any sense. So you’ve got purpose and you’ve got the opportunity at happiness. Your poem is excellent raw emotion. Writings all about expression. You keep it simple and right. I like it. its got cliches but hey they’re cliches for a reason. keep writing! no matter what! Keep writing!
gotta keep your head up. your not alone even tho you may feel that you are homie. payce
dude, i really agree! I feel the same way! Hang in there! Have you heard the song, “never too late” by Three Days loveliness, I’ve been listening to it lately, trying to know everything. Excellent luck.
i know what you should do.. KILL YOURSELF!!!
btw, your poem *****!!!
Gorgeous =) Keep writing!
It is hard to get over this feeling by yourself when you are so far down. It might be a excellent thought, to see a doc and get some medication for a couple months to help yu get on your feet, so to speak,then you can get involved in something when you have the energy to, and later gradually get off the meds. Sometimes the new meds provide a chemical that you may lack, due to stress or whatever, that will really help a lot.
why pray to something that doesnt exist? depression sucks, what happens happens. But dont place your thoughts on a fiary tale.
i was depressed before i near got eaten by a swindler. it grabbed hold of my daughter first, spat her out then attached it’s self to my leg & took it for a prize. i went through all sorts of emotions after that. i reckon god woke me up, i live life to the fullest now, i suppose im saying to take hold of your life bro, becouse what doesnt kill you should make you stronger
dude that poem was awesome. I used to feel liek that. If u want help try prarying to God
wow hun… i really liked that…that brought tears to my eyes…. =(