Dying

December 27, 2011
By Rhiannonbloss PLATINUM, Aptos, California
Rhiannonbloss PLATINUM, Aptos, California
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Favorite Quote:
What is depression really? Is there one concrete definition, or has the meaning loosened as our generation has continued it's downhill descent? To me, depression is simply my life. I'm not suicidal. I'm not a cutter. I don't hate the world. I don't dress completely in black. I'm just sad. I've been sad for what feels like my entire life, but that's not true. I was happy once and I can vaguely remember what it felt like, but I can't touch it. I can't get that happiness back, I don't know how. That's what depression is to me, knowing what happiness is, but never being able to touch it, to feel it.- Jenny Leigh


I don't know who I am anymore

Where has all of the time run to

Anywhere but here, I am so sore

Never letting go, these feelings unto

The night where I can hide my dreams

To break the chains, I am bound

Onto a dark path it seems

Down it I have traveled around

Inside the memories I can hide

Evermore will my future die


The author's comments:
If you read the first letter of every line, it spells a message.

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