Tim Fitzpatrick

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I'm 18 years old and about to go off to college. I suffer from depression. I say it but doesn't mean I'm proud of it. I don't take medication for it because it doesn't work. I don't talk to a therapist cause they don't seem to want to understand and treat me as a paycheck. So I often let it out here in poetry. I used to hate writing but I soon found it is a very helpful skill in life so I'm writing when ever I can and improve my vocabulary. By the way I live in Montana, if you wanted to know.)

The Best Poem Of Tim Fitzpatrick

Suicide Story

I suffer from internal pain, I'm ready to die.
The blade enters my skin, no reason to cry.
Blood rushes to the surface, overloaded with pain.
My life slipping away, have I gone insane?
Wake up in a hospital bed, being treated with meds.
Thoughts enter my head. Why am I alive? I should be dead.
A nurse comes in, her touch makes me feel secure.
She tells me. 'All is well, you have nothing to fear.'
But she is wrong. How am I going to explain myself?
That it wasn't me. That it was my mental health.
Or is it? Maybe this is the man I have become.
Willing to take my own life over something so dumb.

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