Do you know you are wicked
Flashing depression like a ticket
Spreading you have it round the net
Making jest of those actually with it
You text and type
With sadistic smiles
"Help! Help!
I'd soon kill myself!"
Has it occurred to you
That what you do
Puts real depressed people
In more peril
When they tell true feelings
Only to be shot down the ceiling
By people who are assuming
They want nothing but attention
Because of what you post
Their sickness becomes a joke
They are told to die in a hole
And so they do; the blood's on you
So stop your entertainment
Depression's a serious subject
Stop your false comments
So depression is truly dealt with
YOU ARE READING
Colour Me Poetry✓
Poesía*Previously known as Poetry Dump* °Some rant with prose °I rant with poetry Colour Me Poetry is a collection of one hundred poems written in both a successful and unsuccessful attempt to understand the colours of life. It is a collection analyzing a...
