Depression Poem by Stephan McLean
Depression
I scream but there's no sound,
I cry but there's no tears,
Is this life,
Or am i isolated with emotion.
No one is listening,
I dont think anyone cares,
Is this life,
Or hell with normal people.
I try to act normal,
But no one know's the thoughts inside my head,
My so called life,
Filled with thoughts of being better off dead.
This is beautiful! I mean you're talking about something sad, but I've been there and I never thought of saying it like this. I just love how you say it. *faved*
brill! ! i know how you feel, but dont worrie the sun will rise.
in depression there is nothing...no sound, feeling, action, nothing...you put it in to words for the rest of us. thank you so much. its truly amazing! !
I have been there Stephan and found writing to be helpful in settling the racing mind that only those of us who have experienced it understand. A beautiful piece straight from the heart. Keep writing my friend. You've got what it takes.10+++
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12/6/2025 4:48:35 AM # 1.0.0
Feeling sad, and you want to release yourself through tears and nothing is happening, nothing. Touching.