Depression Than Suicide Poem by Shauntae Taylor

Depression is not only an emotion, but a life style.

You wake up one morning thinking everything is cool
You walk out your door and you have a case of the monday blues.

But monday blues lasts a month.
A month later your bills are due.
You can't seem to get a check though.

The kids won't be good.
Your really in a bad mood.
You thought the mood would pass
It sticks like a bad experience in someone's past

Day after day, you begin to wonder
Why do i even get up in the morning?
Why bother to even worry about life

Then the thought comes. NO one would miss me if i were gone. Lets try Suicide.
Then all of the pain would be done. Then you write your last letter in the form of a poem. Just to say Goodbye and I love you.

Take the gun, put it to your head........Pull the trigger......BAM! Your dead..Knocking on Satan's door sayin 'Let me In.....'