Poems from jill ann Campbell
Why do we hold material things
So close to our hearts
That they get smothered in the loving
Why do we need to feel special
The need to be...
Depression is a black cloud
That hangs over my head
And follows me everywhere
I’ve tried to run
I’ve tried to self medicate
I’ve tried...
I just want to be left alone
To wallow in my own misery of self-hatred
I don’t want others to feel my pain
Or my negative talk and actions...
Talk to me about depression
And what it feels like to be lost and hopeless
Where loneliness exceeds all expectations
Where darkness is...