I will never forget
when you told me
I was weak
when you told me
that if I wanted to die
then I should just do it
and that depression
is weak
who gave you
the right to judge others
so harshly
based on your
limited knowledge
that they have depression
who gave you
the right to criticize
those who have
failed at committing
they didn't ask to fail
and they didn't ask to
feel the way they feel
who gave you the right
to say
that if you don't have a reason
you cant be depressed
did you know
depression
runs in families
its called chronic heredity depression
who died
and dubbed you king
of judging others
based off
your pure
ignorance
because
we aren't
weak
~Margaret Ann Plizga
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Lovely poetry About Depression
PoetryThis is a little bit inside the mind of a survivor tell me about your story i want to hear it all lots of love margaret
