Lately I want to cry

For hours

In secret

Not school

Not home

But somewhere

Somewhere people aren't

It got better

Now I want to cry

But I have all day

So I'm already used to resisting

The temptations

The pain

Everything

The tears almost fell

As did my pride

I live in fear of myself

Who I've hurt

Is this my karma

The price I'll pay

For everything

For living my own way

Even my friends say

No one loves you

Kill yourself

And plenty more

But I've left them behind

As I did their words

And now

I painfully and slowly

Heal

I heal from the hurt

But for how long

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Hey guys. I want to put as a side note that this will be the last chapter for my depression story. If you want me to continue this I can make it happen as I am consistently depressed. I hope you guys understand why I'm giving up this for a while but if you want this back, go a head and request it. It will, however, be quite awhile before I will start another series of this. Until next time, bye guys!!😁😁 😁😁

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