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By uhilu25 BRONZE
Austin, Texas

The sun cracks trough my bedroom curtin then runs across my face The light reminds me i'm alive I turn to cry help but like always no one is ever there The darkest moment...
uhilu25 BRONZE, Austin, Texas
3 articles 3 photos 22 comments

Favorite Quote:
i am not bound to win,but i am bound to be true.i am not bound to succeed,but bound to live up to what light i have. -abraham lincon


#8132 Poetry
By Anonymous
#8133 Poetry
By Vavapoetry GOLD
Salt Lake City, Utah
Vavapoetry GOLD, Salt Lake City, Utah
11 articles 13 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Once social justice begins, it cannot be reversed. You cannot uneducate the person who has learned to read. You cannot humiliate the person who feels pride. And you cannot oppress the people who are not afraid anymore." -Cesar Chavez

#8134 Poetry
By Rickster1616 BRONZE
Overland Park, Kansas
Rickster1616 BRONZE, Overland Park, Kansas
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#8135 Poetry
By sophiakay32 BRONZE
Olney, Illinois
sophiakay32 BRONZE, Olney, Illinois
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#8136 Poetry
By Kunyuan PLATINUM
Zhengzhou, Other
Kunyuan PLATINUM, Zhengzhou, Other
21 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#8137 Poetry
By Camillesander BRONZE
Oak Park, California
Camillesander BRONZE, Oak Park, California
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
skematt PLATINUM, Shanghai, Other
47 articles 0 photos 9 comments
#8139 Poetry
By AshleighLynne SILVER
Buena Vista, Colorado
AshleighLynne SILVER, Buena Vista, Colorado
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#8140 Poetry
Rhiannonbloss PLATINUM, Aptos, California
28 articles 0 photos 2 comments

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