Its all in the past
That fun we had...

Shes on sitting on the floor, alone
Her head in her hands...

Lying on my bed
Crying myself to sleep...

I've always thought since the day my depression...
It would go away...

I cry and cry
Asking why God why...

++This poem is about my cousin and her dad who has...
Mom...

I look out the window
I see my reflection in the rain...

I'm sorry you feel like you're glass breaking
I'm sorry theres so much tears to cry...

Its scary how many people want to die
Everyday they dream of suicide...

I go to my mothers room
And I start to cry...

You say hi, I say hi back
You ask if I'm okay, but I turn away...

Theres nothing I can do
To make your change mind, about me...