I am stuck in a storm
with my depression yanking me back and forth.
Pulling me from school,
friends and most importantly my family.
Pushing me to tell lies to those who want to help me.
Those lies turning into plans.
I just feel like I am stuck within a storm.
Leaving me soaked and left out of options on how to cope.
My depression is particularly darker and holds nothing back this time around.
As for now, I am okay.
I've missed classes and instruction.
But I have also stayed alive.
Which has been very hard not to succumb to the thoughts.
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Crashing Thoughts
Poetry"My thoughts are rushing back and fourth, like the tide is pulling my problems away"
