I don't know what to do anymore
I want to give up, my life is a chore
All I want is to get out of my own head
How can I do that when I can't get out of bed
I'm carrying around this weight in my chest
But I still feel hollow with every manual breath
I don't know how I could possibly explain
That the words "I'm tired" hold a different pain
My isolation seems like the only option
When broken hearts lead into caution
How have I made it through all this abuse
Yet hurt myself and tie the noose
I want to close my eyes and take a break
And I hope to god that I'd never wake
I can't be the only one who feels this way
It only gets worse with every passing day
I feel like I've gone completely insane
Trapped in a prison inside my own brain
Though I know I'm bound to I feel the sting
I still get caught up in a meaningless fling
I wish someone would see my torment
Or maybe even think I'm important
But the price I pay hiding behind a smile
Is a head full of thoughts all nasty and vile
Every time I reach out for assistance
I'm met with the same ignorant resistance
All I want is for someone to care
To help when the pain is too much to bear
I don't know why my cries are always silent
When on the inside it's nothing but violent
What do I have to do to make it stop
When I'm so anxious my stomach drops
I can feel it radiate through my skin
And I know this isn't a fight I will win
I don't know how much more I can take
I'm worried that soon my strength will break
I don't even know how I'm still here
While every waking second is riddled with fear
I swear I think I'm going crazy
How do I describe what I feel daily
If only this sickness were something visible
Maybe my head wouldn't be so cynicalI just want someone to hold my hand
To stick by me when things go unplanned
How could I seem so disposable
Maybe because I'm over emotional
No one wants to put up with my feelings
Back and forth, they're always reeling
I want someone to know me for me
To help heal this wound that has no bleed
Why am I simply too much to handle
Every relationship is a failing gamble
By now I should know from the start
To take great care when giving my heart
I never learn and I feel so dumb
Every time someone leaves me numb
I just want to get out of this mess
But I've never really had any success
How do I get someone to listen
Before fake guns fire real ammunition
-K.W.B.
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Depression Poems
PoetryThese are all my original poems and pictures. If you use them, please make sure to note that I was the one who wrote it instead of stealing it. They do have a trigger warning and thank you for reading.