Dear Depression,
Where did you come from? When did you start? Why did you start?
I honestly don't know, there is one thing i do know about you.
I am ready for you to leave.
You keep me awake,
Stop me from eating,
Put thoughts in my mind that aren't true.
You make me;
Sad all the time,
You Scare me.
I have nowhere to run away,
I wish i could go back to the way things used to be,
When i knew how to feel happy.
You make me;
Cry and Yell
Sometimes you make me, want to end it all.
I just want to forget the last few years.
I used to have dreams and Ambition, until you took them away.
You are not my friend, i never invited you into my mind.
Go back to where ever you came from, you never came with a return address.
You never have nor will be
Welcome in my life.
When will you finally say goodbye?
I want this to end,
I Want to be free.
I Want to be me.
Sincerely,
The Girl You've Taken Over.
YOU ARE READING
The Words In My Head.
Casuale-THIS IS NOT A STORY- This is a book filled with my poems (not rhyming ones but free verse, where i express shizz)