Depressingpoems Stories

A poetry book that leans in and rips heartbreak apart from it's core. I love comments (including grammar corrections).

This is a collection of some of my favorite poems that I have written, they have a main theme of depression and the dark thoughts I battle with. - My Soundcloud: https:...

A little poem about My dad and my mental health TW explosives

The liquid goes drip drop ~A series of short poems- Highest Ranking: #99 in poetry

Just a bunch of poems I write to help get through life. You can see my journey through anxiety, friendships, relationships, sexuality confusion, family nonsense and depr...

War breaks out, Or so they shout. The odds of winning Are in doubt. We have no clue What the war is about, Yet we fight On and out. I'd like to get some stuff off of my...

the title says it all. just a bunch of poems I wrote. All of these are mine. trigger warning: some of these are very depressing.

I surprised myself as to how quickly I made this. About half an hour I cranked it out. That's what inspiration does for you, I guess.

Hello, people!

These are some of the more dark poems I have written. Enjoy... I guess.

Some of these might be depressing I just wanted to say that if you ever need someone to talk to I'll be there

"nothing caused this" Trigger warning? Regularly updated. I write to cope.

Poems about darkness so if you like that kind of stuff read these. P.S I wrote these myself

If you like dark and depressive poems, that's what i write. Most of my work is based off either someone I've gone through, or something I've helped a friend through. I h...

A Poem about being trapped in the mind and how it causes you to become messed up and the effects of that.

Just some of my poems and thoughts. These are some of my first poems so please bare with me :) ⚠️TW⚠️Contains depressing poems and thoughts so if that's not your thing I...

One of the most non depressing poems I've ever written...ever...but if course it turns dark at the end

Come! Listen to the tale of the useless doll, who had no purpose at all. From start to finish was only tragedy, awaiting with welcoming arms. For despair and desperation...

She was a rose To be held delicately Her thorns only adding to her beauty He was a knife Simple, but intricate - Intricate with his words, not his physique For if one we...