"I'm falling into depression."
I told my mother but she dismissed it
said I should busy myself to not be that way
depression doesn't care if you're busy or preoccupied
it creeps like a spider above your head with no intentions of introducing itself
I felt misunderstood by my mother once again
over 20 years of experience at being the one who gave me life and I'm still a foreign concept to her
Resentment is the first thing that comes to mind
but I hold it in
like everything else.
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Cursed To Live
PoetryThis is a book of poetry explaining the hardships I've faced with depression, anxiety and youth.