Depression

by TASI   May 8, 2006


This life started its end
I can no more tolerate
I don't want to pretend
So leave me in my miserable state

Things are changing day by day
From bad to worse
Depression has been blocking my way
It's like I got hit by a curse

I no more want to fight
I don't want to keep my strife
I want to change my days to nights
And awfully finish my life

Depression has always been my title
And my face will always frown
Misery will always be my idol
While my heart is waiting until its blown

They always say never to give up
And never to be weak
Well I say I am going to give up
And welcome my own defeat

I never meant to do this
I was never meant to be agonized
But now I am completely breathless
And my agony is hardly recognized

Now let's get to my conclusion
And show you my illusion:
This life never gives until it takes
It will humiliate us for such mistakes

So live a life full of pain
Live your life and fill it with wounds
Breaking you is the life's aim
It will never change its mind and turn around..

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