Depressive State - Poem by Krystal ...
Who really cares anymore
Why am I here
Why don’t I just walkout the door
Why do I cringe with fear
Whats the world coming to
Why do I have to get out of bed each morning
I don’t know anything, I can only count on a few
Everyday comes without warning
People always bickering
Countless nights of crying myself to sleep
Everything so sickening
Sometimes it’s too deep
Everythings is here for a reason
What is mine?
People come like a passing season
Alll I ask I for a sign
What am I doing here
All I do is cry
Life isn’t fair
Please help me to die
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