Depression
Trying to maintain this feeling in my head.
Voices calling my name, Am I going mad?
Spending days siting in my room crying on my pillow.
Staring outside, but not looking through a window.
Taking these pills so I can understand my pain.
"Come closer now, I am not going totally insane".
Put your arms around me and love me.
Please look at me, but don't fear me.
Don't worry, Mama is going to be fine.
Baby girl, life is playing with my mind.
Some say being depressed is all in the mind.
Are does it comes from hard shit time after time.
I hate this shit please help me.
Please just let me live in peace.
Take my pills away and tell me I don't need them.
Let me be free from all of this fucked up misery.
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