~Six~

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I wake everyday,
With a different mood,

Sometimes I'm happy,
other times I'm rude,

I'm full of hope,
I'm full of life,

I feel worthy,
I feel alive,

But at other times I wanna cry,
And at times I wanna die,

I don't know what is it,
As I have never seen a therapist,

Maybe I'm bipolar,
Or maybe I'm depressed,

I try to ignore,
I try to resist,

But all my thoughts keep telling me that I'm depressed,

Whatever it is,
It has got me so pissed,

Trust me when I say,
It's so damn tiring,

I can't cope with it anymore,
Yet I still keep trying,

A day or two,
I feel good again,

A few hours later,
I'm drowning in pain,

I want to leave,
I want to end it,

But I know I should wait,
I ain't taking the right decisions,

I try to calm myself,
Over and over again,

Two days,

Three days,

And I'm still the same,

My tears start to flow,
And I really wanna let go,

But I only hold on tighter,
Ask me for the reason,

And I'll tell you that,
I don't actually know.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 04, 2018 ⏰

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