Why is there this hole In my soul?
Its like an abyss deep, dark, and never ending
I try to get out, but I always fail as I get close
I can see faces of people that say they care for me
People that say they love me and want the best for me
But its usually them that keep pushing me back in
Well, Im tired of the constant climbing
Tired of failing to get out, so Ill accept my fate
Ill live what is left of my life in this place
And when they ask why I quit trying Ill reply with one simple word
Depression
Something that seems so small to someone who isnt going thru it
All I can hope for is when Im gone maybe then I will find happiness
Untill then I will remain numb to everything besides the pain that reminds me Im alive
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem