Depression
Depression
She cries at night
But never puts on a fight
When they come.
They surround her,
Circle her as
Her vision clouds, but it's not tears
No not tears
These are the things that she fears
After all the pain they cause
After all those horrible words that escape there lips
Worthless,Dumb,Waste of space, Die.
All the tears she has shed
After all those things they have made her do
She stills finds slight comfort
Is she a freak?
She knows it's not right
To fill secure and safe
When they come, and oh, how they all come
But they have also stood by her
Told her how to make the pain go away
They are something that won't leave
Won't desert her
Because they are here
And here forever because
They are her
Depression
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Am I just a freak?
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PoesíaInjurious words and time can turn happiness into a distant memory. -© k.k. 2013-