Too long have I been depressed... far too long. I only put on a smile for the world. I don't even cry anymore, my eyes are even too desolate for even TEARS. Someone kill me please, I am too cowardly to do it on my own... when I personify my depression, all I can think about is a little girl sitting in the corner of a dark room... and she stares at me with these empty eyes of long lost sorrow. THAT'S what I think of when I think of my hopeless mind... and so I wrote a poem describing these images. I need an end to everything. Someone free me, I've allready tried to overdose... didn't work, I pansied out. If not free me, pray for me... I have no hope, only faith... and that's slowly leaving me as well. Pray for me. Please. I beg of you. Pray.
