Depresssion

The pain,

As the tears slide down her face

As the blood drips down the drain

Should she do it or shall she wait 

Cuts and scrapes this is life thats no mistake

She wants to scream for help but some how shes a drama queen

All the voices in her head well she rather be dead

She writes a note to her mom,

"Im sorry but I just dont belong"

As she takes her final breath she reaches peace and death

Depression is real when there is a rope with no left over hope

youll fight but ill always win

am i really considered a sin

when the time comes ill have you too

no where to go nothing to do

Sincearly,

~Depession

 

 

 

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