Depression has become my obsession.
i have suffered so many times...

Love is a red rose,
that sits on my window pain...

The beauty that surrounds me
yet nobody can see...

You once told me i was strong,
you showed me love, when no-one else would...

Night time comes, i still lay awake,
thinking to myself for f**k sake...

Tears fall from my eyes
people must hear my muffled cries...

Forgotten again
i can't hide this pain...

My poems are filled with sadness
my head with madness...

Its a dull and simple day, the wind passes softly...
Those clouds of white and Grey interlock together...

I didn't mean to hurt you,
your my boo...

My poems are all the same
SAD...

Why are you doing this to me.
why are you doing this to me...