DEPRESSION HAS RUINED MY LIFE

DEPRESSION HAS RUINED MY LIFE

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If someone told me that I could live my life again free of depression provided I was willing to give up The gift depression has given me--the depth of awareness the expanded consciousness the increased sensitivity the awareness of limitation the tenderness of love The meaning of friendship the appreciation of life the joy of a passionate heart...
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These poems are just some of the little pieces that make up my life. Whenever I get inspired by someone or something, I write a little story about it in the form of a poem. In a way, it helps me express what I have in my mind in a very vague way. I'm not that kind of a direct person, but there are things that are sometimes, better to kept secret. Here, these poems are what I wanted to say to my friends, to other important people, to people in general, to the world around me, to life and each detail it possesses. Each poem has a central theme, and around that revolves a certain story that I want to impart, something too delicate to be expressed directly, something too complicated. Here, I want to share who I am. That's ... probably all ... that I need to say.

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