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REMISSION - 07/27/10 Hi my Name is Adam I have 19 weeks of no depression my mental state is in remission after 1.5 years of therapy and meds I DIDN'T GIVE UP when the world seemed like a dark dark place when it seemed like i was losing the race I DIDN'T GIVE UP I DIDN'T GIVE UP there were many obstacles that tried to derail me there were many road blocks that wanted to take my freedom away but i didn't give up and i am free today I enjoy everyday that is void of depression I enjoy everyday that greets me with a happy expression I pray every Sunday for others I pray every Sunday for your brothers, sisters, fathers and mothers i am not an overly religious person but being depression free makes me believe in something cause the road was bumpy and life threatening at times but i didn't give up Don't you give up cause peace of mind is worth the struggle i believe in a saying that will be added to my skin soon in the form of a tattoo on my arm "what doesn't kill me, will only make me stronger" something that will remind me of who i am on days that i need some clarity but through it all, i remember these 4 words....I DIDN'T GIVE UP
EXPRESSIONS - 04/23/2010 the grass in a bright shade of green the flowers are reaching for the stars you are with beings that love you look at me now, look at me now its a lovely day i have a big smile on my face throw open the blanket look up into the sea of blue reality is not in my mind right now its nude to the world around me i am one with my creations i am one with my soulmate its a day of reckoning of peace for me the reflection of the sky appears in my eyes and i dedicate myself to my family with no words, just expressions
Tags: Depression Mental Illness Poem
YESTERDAY - 04/23/2010 pain needs love even pain feels lonely sometimes pain makes you appreciate happiness happiness used to be my enemy depression is my heroin you dont understand unless you feel it within i used to like being low its a familiar space that i know thats where my love flowed when i wanted to open up to someone yesterday is dead and buried the grave digger is throwing dirt on the grave i stand before the casket and wave picking up the flowers adourning the plot breathe their scent deep into my lungs good bye to confusion of years gone by good bye to yesterday
Tags: Depression Mental Illness Poem
SOUL - 04/28/10 i rest my soul evertyime i take a dose for many meds, i am the host they control my mind they help me find happiness that i cannot see or attain on my own hope was gone but they have restored peace to my weary head tortured for years by my own brain waves of dire dreams they are silent for now the deafening screams that tore me apart at the seams 4 seasons are pure living within the boundaries of medication keeping me free from instability
Tags: Depression Mental Illness Poem
RESOLUTION - 12/31/09 its going to be a good year next year say goodbye to the nightmare look longingly into the sunset of tomorrow take time to appreciate the ones around me take time to appreciate the little things these things are the most important to me going into a new year my resolution is to stay healthy to keep my mind clear of unhappiness be open and honest with myself question every single emotion making sure they have the proper home in my mind keep my heart open to love keep my mind open to new beginnings stay alert for possible pitfalls watch relationships continue to blossom and thrive achieve peace like i never have experienced attain goals that only blessed people can achieve continue to love myself when i don't want to battle errors of the past and keep them at bay stay rich in my surroundings keep my chin up even when its knocked down
This is a song that i wrote recently called Someday. The song is about that maybe "Someday" i will be normal and not suffer from depression, etc. Please check it out when you get a minute. I hope you can relate to it. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zH53Nz04Ytw someday the road will be clear someday i won't live in fear someday when the end is near someday someday i will be understood someday not alone in my mental neighborhood someday i will love myself for good someday, someday i will find my way someday, someday i will be able to play someday, someday but not today someday my brain won't hurt someday I’ll be able to flirt someday with infinite happiness someday someday i won't be so weak someday the world won't look so bleak someday i will find the truth i seek (((( CHORUS )))) someday i wont crave the pain someday i wont be insane someday, someday, someday but not today
Tags: Music For The Mentally Ill
TRUST - 12/18/2009 hold my hand look into my eyes trust me honestly i repeat, trust me i understand your pain i understand the word "insane" when the wave crashes down stand firm, i will not let go you don't even know me, but thats ok i am the same as you i am living on the other side of the fence now i made it somehow it can be done it will change one day for the better i speak from experience not from blind truth you can rise up against it winning and grinning back to the freedom of normalcy you need professional help to beat it you cannot win alone you are to weak and beaten down to fight back you are to weak cause it always attacks i do understand, they might not, but i do don't expect them to know true anxiety & depression be thankful they don't understand you are not suffering alone i am suffering with you millions are suffering alone let's decrease the millions to thousands but seek professional help don't be afraid i was afraid also but i see a variety of many pretty colors now not just black i was once dead but now i am back hold your hand out into the air i am there cause i care trust me honestly i repeat, trust me set yourself free
Tags: Depression Mental Illness Poem
REMISSION - 12/11/09 has life been all that you dreamed? has it left you torn at the seams? have you emptied your lungs in the form of screams? as you were ripped to shreds by bad life choices something has been missing within me a huge void, a crater the size of the moon the missing item has been the words, inner peace cause of my emotional highs and lows in which i was a puppet to they controlled me forcing me into negative places head down, i know its hard to believe they would put the bag over my head i couldn't control them no one really understands tying me to the whipping post of deception they controlled me, sadly i know what i can be now medicine has blessed me and pushed me forward not looking back at the car crash of a few bad years levelity is now my favorite word this word is married to happiness to me fighting my guts out to survive a fight that i would've never won in a million years it was an all out death match i was on the bottom in a headlock receiving punches to my face with no way out i survived somehow i believe in all that i dream now cause my dreams are becoming reality not being tortured by MYSELF ANYMORE the demons have gone into remission i do still cause myself a fright thinking those dreaded words "What If" but you see, i will be more prepared for war i am the newly crowned rich man, darkness is poor a poor excuse for existence but its all i knew for my whole life when backs were turned to me
Tags: Depression Mental Illness Poem
WASTED - 11/02/09 another part of me just died the journey is over lost contact with the base plunging toward the earth thinking about my life span as i descend down thinking about my inception to this final minute it was a hell of a ride but so very very sad to think that i thought i was actually living freely but it wasn't even close fought tornado's caused by other sick family members battled high winds caused by insane emotions high temps of summer burned my core like anger i thought this was a normal life tricked to believe that i had a life but i never owned it for myself it wasn't owned by god either cause i didn't know he existed until later on in life as taps plays for this lonely part of me it breathes its last breathe in raging anger and raging sadness the anger turns my skin red like blood sadness fills my eyes with blue love cursing the life that i had cursing how hard i tried to change it cursing the struggle that came with it cursing the struggle WITHIN that only got diagnosed this last year Sad for others that loved me Sad for myself Sad for being depressed way to often somber thinking about wasted years
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