I don really know where I'm going with my life especially since I've tried to end it several times but this is a poem told through my eyes. The ups and downs of my daily struggles told to you through my perception as twisted as it is. Here's me.
Tears stream down my face. What have I done.
I have become a disgrace. Better hide under my lies.
My life is in front of me
who am I supposed to be
If I told them the truth
I would be exiled from my group
so I hide who I am Inside
there's this boy whom I love
more than anything in this entire world
he tries to understand
but I push him away
I hurt myself by pushing him away
he comes back says he cares tries to figure out whats wrong
depression is rising up again
I fight this battle every single day
If I win i stay but if I lose then I'm dead
this is the deadly battle and has depression won.
will i end up taking my own life?
I screwed up
i can't give up
he needs me to live
my friends see me breaking down and they catch me when I fall
they wont let me fail
or let me give up
they know that I can make it
if I only try
but how can I learn to breathe
if my lungs fail to listen
and my life fails to thrive
I need to fight to survive
My life is hell
and I fight back
so much to lose but
whose to say I haven't already lost
and this is it
this is what I feel every day
will it be my last
or is it the begining i fall down
but i get up off the ground
I'm not giving up so fast
I have a chance
YOU ARE READING
In My Head
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