It's ok now
You are free
From the monster
That is me.
You don't need to be here for me anymore
But we're you ever here before.
I sit in my room crying trying to tell you
I feel like I'm dying.
You throw me away like an old disk
Saying
I can't handle this.
Do you think I can handle the thoughts
Do you think I can handle the stress
On the outside I'm put together
But on the inside
I'm a mess.
The anxiety of talking
I shiver and twitch
Telling myself
Turn on the happy switch
I can't take the pain
I can't take the sorrow
But all you say is
See you tomorrow.
I trusted you
I cared for you
Why'll I was hurting I think you new.
New I was in pain
New I cry
It felt like you were just sitting there
Watching me die.
I wish I could say goodbye
I wish I could say good riddance
It keeps going through my head just have patience.
But I can't because I would have to say what happened
And if I did then I would be shunned
Because I'm a good friend.
I carry you through hard time
But when l ask you I feel like I'm on this lonely thin line.
Trying to walk to the other side
But I fall into the tide.
Then I sink and sink
And I'm not able to think.
All I want is a hand to hold
A hand to pull me up
So I can finally say
I'm not stuck.Sorry this isn't as good as the other one
YOU ARE READING
My Depression thoughts
Non-FictionDepression, my thoughts, triggering, this is stuff in my head and I needed to get it out somehow I don't post frequently so