Daddy,how can I explain my depression to you?

How will I be able to make you understand something I can't even understand?

Did we learn to make poetry out of pain because somehow we knew in our hearts that this misery isnot leaving us?

Did we force ourselves to make pretty shit out of painful shit?

This life has been nothing but disappointing.

For all of you out there who want to seek psychiatric help here is a list of contacts for psychiatric hospitals in Addis Ababa,
Lebeza psychiatry~0947406511
0118352929
0966111111
Sitota psychiatry~011912749
0942128339
0913692774
Dr.Yonas Baheretibeb~0913690631
Ethiopia psychiatric clinic~0941767676

Asking for help isnot a weakness,if you think you want it,do it. It takes too much strength to ask for help and tell people about your problems and expect them to understand. Your loved ones will want to help you. Let them help you. Let them fight for you.Let them love you🖤🖤🖤🖤

If I am not hurting myself, I am hurting everyone around me. I am broken.

Here is my first amharic poem. I hope you guys like it.🖤🖤🖤

Your eyes are sad.

I just want this to end. I don’t wanna fight no more.

I couldn't trust myself with my meds that's when I knew I was lost .

Just wanted to remind you that I am here if you ever need someone...always here 🖤🖤🖤🖤