Poems we're the life jacket that kept me afloat when drowning seemed like the only option there was to take. Poems let me release all the unsaid words, held in tears, and all the dreadful memories that had become living nightmares in my head. Poems let the excruciating pain that was suffocating me at the time disappear into the thinnest of air. All the unspoken words , and the constant pain that made me drag through almost everyday was released the moment my pen hit the paper. I believe there is cure to the depression we all once experience. I believe if we keep fighting we will find our life jacket that'll keep us all afloat. I believe that if you can't explain it verbally out loud , then writing every emotion into every word that hits your paper perhaps might just save you like it did me.
