Deep down I feel alone
Everything I have ever known
Prepared me for none of this
Ready to tear me apart after one kiss
Everything you’ve ever said to me
Surprised I ever believed them to be
Supposedly not another lie
Everyone knows that I cry
Depression is another way to die.
*(A poem about depression, death and tears, A poem filled with lies, kisses and fears) *
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your words paint depression to a perfection...I know the feeling, your not alone =)