I wrote this at the bus stop because I just started crying (silently), and I don't know why because I never cry in the morning, and especially not in public.
I never cry.
I never cry.
And even when I do it's only when I'm out of sight.
So why am I sitting here, crying right now?
Why is it that the tears are rolling down?I thought I told myself that I'll be happy in the morning.
So why is it that I'm here now and tears in my eyes are forming?Is my depression getting worse?
I thought I had it in control.
Am I breaking down?
I can feel myself being sucked into this black hole...
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PoesiaMaybe life isn't as great as it appears to be. The happiest person in your class, might also be the saddest... All poems and quotes are mine, unless stated otherwise! Started 11.6.16 (11th June 2016) I update everyday! Highest number in list: #285