With e'ery tilting tough thought I cried
Eventually, life's a dream applied
A dream of disaster to the soul that lied
And a helping hand to the one made driedHow could I go through such pain?
No profit but there's a lotta gain
Outta my eyes drew affliction so insane
Tears after tears made me cry the cry againNo one seems to understand my plight
It burns down my spine like a furnace flight
Making way for darkness' e'en when it's bright
Then blurring my future and o'ersightOh! Let me cry the tears I cry
For sadness o'ershadows my life so dry
Sending stimulus to my nerves to apply
Awaiting the day I depart, this pain to die
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Bipolar Dilemma
PoetryThis is a collection of poems portraying the feelings of a depressed teenager. Depression has led to suicidal thoughts and these are poems which have much to do with thoughts of a depressed soul.