Sometimes, I wonder why I'm even here.
Some say it's because my parents pay for me to go here.
Some say it's because of the decisions I have made.
Some say it's all a part of God's plan.
I'm not asking how I got here.
I already know that.
I am asking simply
Why
I'm
Still
Here.
-the question of the suicidal
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Private Thoughts of a Depressed Teen
PoetryThis is just a collection of poems I've written throughout the years. Yes, I know most of them suck. Yes, I know almost all of them are personal. I'm just putting these up because I feel like maybe some people could relate them and feel a little les...
