Depression

by Jackielynn   Oct 7, 2006


The depression is
piling up and the
girl can't take it
she can't do it
anymore

crying herself to
sleep and wishing
she was dead and not
eating for days at a time

she doesn't enjoy
anything anymore
its like she is in
constant darkness
and she can't find
her way out

she writes poems to
feel better, writing
her feelings down and
crying crimson tears

when will this madness
ever end will god shine
that light and give her
hope to live another day

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  • 18 years ago

    by Lutu

    Beautiful poem.