My life used to be scorching
And full of bad mishaps-
Now it's turned positive
Nobody but me
Made it
True.
I had everything for my life to
End before I had turned 18;
Then the thought would usually
Be averted to positive,
And then the
Process would
Continue.
During my tough times I felt unworthy to
Live the life that I'm still clinging
To in order to survive this life;
I had wished to die,
I had felt unworthwhile
And so wanted
To end
Life.
During the hardships I had
Faced unbearable pain to
No revail; life had
Shown its fury upon me;
Life wouldn't let me
Kill myself-It ended me up
Getting the help I needed
In order to get on with life.
Now I've said what I needed to-
All there is to do is say that
My mum tore out all my poetry-
My beloved poetry foresakenly-
And now I must write new poems.
There might be some that will be Gothic;
Yet there will still be some with
Wonderful insight to others about what
Depression can do to their souls.
Depression is a chemical imbalance within
The brain and could cause severe stuff
That could result in suicide attempts.
I attempted suicide once before-
And it ended me up in PsychCare.
I don't think others want to be in my
Place. They'd be tormented. Confused.
Their souls would force them to do
Things they normally would not do-
And would even lead them doing
Dangerous stuff that could be life threatening.