Depression Is A Thief Poem by Borderline Whore

Depression Is A Thief



That robs you of the will to live
While burying you in the desire to die.

Depression has a way

Of dulling the senses,
& Killing your motivation,
While abusing your self opinion.

If only one could focus

On what it'd be like
To be free of the pain-

One could move
& Not be paralyzed

By the Specter of Death.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jon Whitfield 07 April 2011

Self awareness is the best therapy especially when there is someone who cares to listen and does. Your perception of what depression is hits the mark right on. A friend - perhaps an acquaintance, suffers when she does take her meds, and I cannot empathize - I can only sympathize. I don't want to feel depression, but I do want to help those who do in any way I can, even if it means holding her and sdaying that I care.

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