As the tears fall down
I think of misery
I'll never be happy
Somebody help me
More tears fall down
As realization came to me
That no one will help me
No, I can't be set free
In falling tears, I drowned
And I can never be saved
So now I have to be brave
Despite the tears falling
Again and again
I wrote this a little over a year ago, a few weeks before my high school graduation. It was during those times when my depression got worse and was dangerously suicidal. I wouldn't say I'm a whole lot better but at least I've gone a long way from what I was then.