But why would i think
This feeling would last?
I'm so confused
Why didn't it last?
That old part of me is half
Here and half gone, and its weird.
I still giggle and bitch around
Never been the quiet minded
Depression dosn't have to make you quiet
I just got open minded
I'd became more bitchy
But i also became teenager
So whats the different?
I lost my shit
When someone said
Depression only makes you,
Stressed.
And i'm here like
What about the lonelyness?!
What about the sadness?!
What about the fucking thoughts killing you inside your head?!
They clearly dosn't know what depression is.
Even this poem is A mess.
YOU ARE READING
Tears » poetry by Anne Sofie Zaar
Poetry"I'm crying" I write With dry Eyes Cause within My soul I'm crying So loud [Trigger Warning] 2015 © GreyCigarette @ cover by GreyCigarette