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.
wow! i know that feeling well enough. you have to dig deeper than your soul will let you and grab hold of that strength and use it. Once you dig that deep there is no comming back. Once you break that barrier you will continue to do deeper. Deeper than an abyss in space. Stay Strong! Lee
this poem is filled with very strong emotion.. i think everyone feels this way at least once in their life, some worse off than others of course... just keep going because it will only make you stronger in the end =) good write
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+++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I know what you mean it feels like ur the only one but hun your not. Keep writing it helps a little, no matter what people say keep writing. If they don't like it or understand they don't have to read it. If you ever want to talk email me.