Poems from zenathezee

Depression is a Mask and Underneath I Am Happy (a.k.a. Dear God the Irony)
I accidentally let my mental illness define me. I didn't mean for that to happen. I don't believe in hiding the face that I am depressed,...
Dear God No, No, No, Why Is Summer Over
  I'm not sure how to be happy about going back to school I tell my mother Crossing my arms and staring up ahead   She glances at me,...