A Twisted Way (Depressive Poetry)

I drowned.

"Night after night,

Of drowning in my own tears,

I need somebody, help me please,

I'm sick of crying while nobody hears,

Help!

I'm going down,

The weight of my anchor,

Its stronger than my love,

Because I'm made of fear,

And fear only,

I'm surrounded by people that care,

But I'm still so lonely,

I'm going under,

My lungs are heavy in my chest,

So good bye my dears,

I wish you the best. "