Poems from thienwonton

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A small hummingbird  Has been cruelly captured, Caught in my ribcage.    It flutters vainly,  Ensnared by my hollow bones Unable to fly.
We were Romeo and Juliet, My depression and me, Me and my depression.   A tragically beautiful romance Of star-crossed lovers, Kept apart...
If Depression were a person, She'd be a woman. An independent, seductive femme fatale, because The most feared being in the world is a...
Disclaimer: This is not a poem, Because my depression is not, was not, and will never be poetic.   I used to think that my blood was paint...