It's like a hole in your heart
A rope around your neck
You feel broken
Completely broke
Like you have nothing left
Suicide thoughts
Demon's voices haunting you for life
The thought of pain makes you smile
You're mean but you don't always know why
You have a very bad temper
And no control over yourself
You try so hard to help yourself
But no matter what you do your still the same
And no one understands
No one ever will
So you stand alone in this
Depression finds you
And never leaves
It stays until you decide to leave the world behind
Sometimes that seems to be the only way
Because Depression kills you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem