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I meant to just be writing but I think this should go in here because I'm not sure.. I just think it should.. Anyway here it is.
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Dear whoever,
        It's a struggle everyday to be happy.
I'm trying not to cut anymore but I still cut.
My voices won't leave me alone.
I thought I would get better on my own.
I feel myself slowly slipping away.
I smile all the time.
I laugh all the time.
        It's my way of hiding how I really feel.
I tried telling my parents I am always sad.
I got told I was being dramatic.
       Don't you know the power of hiding it mom.
I tried telling my parents I am always sad...
I got told you'll be fine because your always smiling...
               Don't you know the power of hiding it dad.
I'm no longer me.
              If you find me dead in the bathroom floor will you believe me then....
      Will you care when I'm gone....
                          Will You..
                       ..I doubt it...

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