Quotes and Poems to do with depression/suicide/selfharm

My day

I get through the slow, painful day,

I bleed,

I stare blankly,

I pass mealtimes,

And then I lock myself in my room,

And I turn up the volume of my music,

Then I lay awake at 3:27 in the morning,

And I cry,

And cry,

And cry,

Wondering if i'll always be alone,

Wondering about what would happen if I gave up,

Yet, in the morning, I still get up and dressed for another day,

But one day, this will all stop, because I would have given up,

And I can only hope that i'll be happier when that day comes,

But for now, i'll just have to wait.