May 27, 2017, 10:33pm
The world is spinning
It never stops
Keeps on going going
Around the clock
There's so much happening
I'm going insane
I'm sick
I'm done
I don't want to play the game
When will it stop
When will it listen
I can't handle much more
I will be crushed
And eventually crumble
I just want it to stop
I just want to try and catch up
But I can't
And that's all
Things will come
They will pass
I'll make it through
Maybe not well
Maybe not okay
But in the end life goes on
YOU ARE READING
My Depression
PoetrySome sad stuff... I mean a lot. It's all true. Highly edited but mostly unfiltered, this is my life laid out for you. Note: Try to pay attention to the date that the poems were originally published
