I wake up tired;
feeling dead,
thoughts are running through my head;
i hear myself inside my head whispering to my soul;
how i deserve less;
and how my heart doesnt deserve happiness and love;
its depression;
the feeling of needing to die;
the feeling of fright;
its the feeling of waking up and being scared to live;
i hate this world that i am in;
it the feeling of being afraid to breathe;
just because i want to stop;
its the feeling of falling into a bottomless pit of nothingness;
its the feeling of the burning desire to die;
its the incnredible pain of depression.
