Your Depression

Your loneliness lingers, and is a monster in the night. It creeps within your broken soul. The world you once knew, you now love to hate. And with every breath you take, your tears become even more alive. This became your depression.

The shadow of your shattered childhood, crushes your only reason for living. Diminishing the laughter you now feel inside; causes you to grow fearful of everything around you.

Your love is a black cloud that hovers over you day and night. The clouds stitch's up all the innocence you've ever known. So you tear yourself up, inside and out; and the cuts on your skin become deeper and deeper. You take a slice at your skin and it feels numb, you feel that this is the only way to get rid of the way you feel feel inside. This is your depression.

The smiles stopped, and the the tears came like a waterfall. Your hopes died and you started to be less then you were to me. The goodness in you died and the evilness in you resurrected; like a chill down my spine you made my life a living hell.