My mind is bipolar (am I?)
It switches from right to wrong
From logical to illogical
It tells me to die, but also tells me I don't want to die
It tells me I should live, but comfort is a good option too
It tells me to survive, but I can't survive alone.
So, it tells me don't
It tells me "I love you" but it tells me "I hate everything about you" at the same time
And I feel like if this keeps up, I'm going to go insane.
What about your heart?
My heart tells me to live
To be free
To yell my fucking soul out until I am finally able to let go
whether it is for good or bad
It tells me I need to release my emotions
Or else it's going to burst.
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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.
