• Depression
    Sneaking it's way
    into your soul,
    grabbing you tightly
    and eating you whole.
    You want to get help
    but your not that brave,
    not telling your friends
    makes you dig your own grave.
    When people walk by
    you just want to scream,
    "why wont you help me
    I'm worse then I seem."
    Your always wishing
    that you would just die,
    your friends say they love you
    think it's a lie.
    You feel like a burden
    like nobody wants you,
    the voice in your head
    reassures you it's true.
    You want to get away
    from this world full of hate,
    you wish you could stop yourself
    but now it's too late.
    The darkness sets in
    deep in your heart,
    this isn't the ending
    but merely the start.
    You wish you could fall in a well
    and forever stay down,
    while you lay there still
    in your sorrows and drown.
    piece by piece
    it tears you apart,
    ripping and tearing
    your weak little heart.
    You feel worthless
    and never know what to do,
    so you begin to cut
    wondering what will others think of you.
    You don't want to live
    but you don't want to die,
    your suicidal thoughts
    are ones you want to defy.
    You pull away from friends
    yet you blame it on them,
    you become like a rose
    but only the stem.
    The rose in you grows
    but only the thorn,
    stabbing your friends
    while you treat them with scorn.
    You stay in your room
    day after day,
    until you take
    your life away.