I love you, I love you, I love you
but I don’t, I don’t, I don’t...

There’s no point in getting up
Just stay in bed, no one wants you anyway...

You wake up earlier than usual, without the...
You try not to stress, absentmindedly picking at...

You ask what depression’s like for me, and I try...
how it comes in a myriad of shapes and shades...

Are words enough to remember me by?
I wish I had more to give you...

it's an odd sensation
to wonder if we've ever met...

I never want this to end,
this feeling of being invincible...

I went to work today and now I feel dead
except fact check - I’m not dead...

You broke my heart,
and the worst part is...

I’ve never written a poem about her,
but I miss her...

I’m thankful for him the way a lost
child is thankful for the moon...

He's not real.
I tell myself again and again...