Never Amount To Anything
I try.
With tear streaked cheeks, I try.
With a mask on my face, I try.
With a crushed heart in my chest, I try.
I try, I try.
I'll never amount to anything.
I try.
With an anxiety ridden mind, I try.
With lonely nights, I try.
With bottled up secrets, I try.
I try, I try.
I'll never amount to anything.
I try.
With yelling adults, I try.
With frowning faces, I try.
With hating eyes watching, I try.
I try, I try.
I'll never amount to anything.
I tried.
With blessing wrists, I tried.
With empty bottles, I tried.
With a twisting noose, I tried.
I tried, I tried.
But I never amounted to anything.
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To Be Depressed
Non-Fiction"If you think about being happy, you'll be happy." "Don't be so pessimistic!" "Everyone else can get through it, why can't you?" "Attention seeker!" You trying feeling like this then, if it's so easy... This is just my views on depression, a "taboo"...
