I thought it was normal until my therapist told me it wasn't.
I thought I was fine until I saw an empty bottle of pills in my hand, and everyone had freaked out.
I thought I could handle it until I ended up in a mental hospital.
I thought I could stop caring until the ones who abandoned me sweet-talked my mind into selling my soul.
I thought it would get better until I realized it had only gotten worse
Throughout the past four years.
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Depressing Poems
PoetryA collection of poems focusing on the topic of depression. TW: Includes topic of depression and self-harm, includes profanity.