When Will My Day Come?

by Unloved ♥   Dec 17, 2004


When will I smile
When will I laugh
When will I have fun for a good while
When will this depression state end

At first I thought it was stage
But its already been a year
And I still can't help but tear
I'm so lonesome
I can't talk about it
You'll make me weep
I'm so depressed I've slept and hid for a week

Afraid to go out into the world
I'm so scared to take a chance
Wake me up now
From this nightmare of hell

When..
When..
When..
When will this depressed life be over?!

I hope soon
I go to bed every night
I look up at the moon
I pray tomorrow will be alright
My angel come down from the sky to kiss my goodnight

They don't speak but they comfort me
As best they can
I need a plan to estimate
When will this depressed life be over?!

I've been waiting patiently
Its like I'm still in the waiting room
I'm a skeleton waiting to be called
I think someones trying to stall

When will my depressed life be over?

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  • 19 years ago

    by Shædow Poet

    Just wait, soon depression will definetely be over come with the happiness that many of us possess. Well done on this poem. Love the no-scheme of this, is just flows irregulary but at the same time gives it a raw edge.