Everything feels as if i'm going under
Like I cant breathe, as if i'm drowning in my own tears
Not like death matters anyway
We all die eventually, so whats the point of living?
There isn't a point...
My skin is like a fresh canvas so why not use it?
Make a master piece out of my true colors
Not like it matters no one will notice...
Let it out they say
But when i do it never helps
Nothing changes the pain
Depression just takes over me
YOU ARE READING
Emotions taking me over
PoetryThis is for my purpose of getting my emotions out. All poems written by me