As soon as I get home,
I slam the bedroom door
And hide away
From the rest of the world.
What the overwhelming depression
Building inside me
Forces me to do is a bloody secret
I hide from the wordl.
Besides, nobody cares.
I can't take this pain at all.
It hurts,
It feels like I've just been
Hit by a train
And I was left there to die,
But I don't.
I suffer through this agony and pain alone.
Nobody hears me scream.
I can't deal with this much longer.
I'm about to run out of breat.h...
So, I might as well bleed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I've felt this way many times. It's the worst thing I've ever had to deal with, and I'm really sorry you've had to deal with it too, cuz it sucks. It's good that you can let it out though, you really express your pain so well.