It's black and dark and cold all round,
It tastes like nothing and has no sound.
It makes you feel empty and hollow inside,
It gets in your head and poisons your mind.
It smells like death and smoke together,
It smells like smells you would hate forever.
So aren't you glad that you don't have depression?
Cause it leaves a long and lasting impression...
YOU ARE READING
I Still Love You...
Teen FictionWhen You're Bored And You Want To Write But You Can't Be Bothered To Update Your Proper Stories...
