Depression

Depression is everywhere, people wanting to die,to be rid of their cruel life, to not have to deal with the problems they don't want to face,so a blade slashes their wrists again and again, thinking there making it go away,thinking of ways to die,making themselves believe its the best thing to do,when there slowly killing themselves inside, they are not thinking of the good,only the bad,so a blade slashes their wrist once more thinking there making it go away again,when all there doing is causing pain for loved ones around them who care.They don't think there a point in life,only thinking were living to die,so they turn their music up to drown out the sounds of things they don't wish to hear,again concentrating on the bad,until they go through the cycle again.The bruises well go away the cuts will mend,until that poor soul goes through it again.