Here it is again my old and faithful friend,
knocks at my door.
Here I am, its me again.
Its depression,
Only today depression has brought you.
Suicide
Depression you are no longer my friend
You are the enemy to who i do not serve.
Suicide is my new friend.
And one day Ill finally
Take suicides hand
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Try to close the door Amy Louise.