Being alone
Can be rewarding,
Or, it can be terrifying.
You see
Sometimes being alone,
Can feel better.
Being in a group.
Even with people you love,
Can feel embarrassing.
Or you don't feel like you're enough.
You feel judged, by people who say, "I won't judge you".
The terrifying part,
Is thinking when you're alone.
"What do you mean?"
I am talking in a literal term.
When you think,
And no one is there to stop your mind from spiraling,
It can go from your mind feeling loads of sunlight
To a thunderstorm.
You feel everything,
And then you feel nothing.
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Poems
PoesíaDepressed and positive poems. Trigger warning though, some of them are about teenage depression and suicide.