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by Jenie Jul 3, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Life is coming at me fast A bit too fast to take I pray to the lord for guidance Yet I still feel im making mistakes I fear my future And envy my youth No longer am I a little girl Im slowly learning the harsh truths No more lending hands I am now on my own In this big scary world unfortunately grown Making decisions Ones that will affect my future I just wish I wasnt so confused And I could be more assured I know we all go through it The path of adult hood But I shouldnt have so much fear For what isnt understood I see the strengths It takes to make it I just dont feel im strong enough For the commit This poem started off about life And now it leads into death Along with all my others Taking my last breath I fear for what is to come And dont want it to arrive I wish for no tomorrows And the chance to revive I just cant bring it upon myself For more failures to occur Not waking up in the morning Is something I would prefer