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 May 2015 Jane
Gun Boy
Why?
 May 2015 Jane
Gun Boy
Why did you have to do this?
Why now?
Of all times.
Maybe I guess I shouldn't have poured my heart out towards you
I can't really blame you
You never experienced anything like this before
But all I want is to rebuild the trust I lost with you.
I want to tell you
But I just couldn't

Maybe you don't know how it feels to be depressed.
 May 2015 Jane
josin137
You really shouldn't. Is there really no other way?

There's no wrong in feeling pain nor the thoughts of depression but it is wrong to surrender to the depression and pain that tortured you.

Why not leave it as it it? Endure through the pain and when time starts to heal, you'll be laughing and enjoying the win.

Pain are like rain:
It showers you and make you cold and after a long, lonely shower. It disappears and the sun rise again making you feel warm.

Cutting yourself, feeling depressed, everything you're doing that is making yourself hurt more. I don't know why you're doing this to make a memory of depression. Scars are something that stays forever, they'll remind you of the depression even if you have gone past it. Don't be so stupid, and let people help.

People are out there watching life past by, but why is it that people like them have to suffer a sudden chill when they hear you're hurt when all they always see are smiles?

Give it a thought, people are out there looking after you, loving you when you're not, caring for you more than you're caring for yourself, and feeling scared for you because you aren't doing it yourself.

Think about them, think about you.
I know it's painful but pain won't last and scars will.
 May 2015 Jane
Justine
No Escape
 May 2015 Jane
Justine
She sat alone,
With no one to hold,
Everyone ignores,
Because she’s wasn't well known.

Crying night by night,
With her pillow hugging tight,
Nothing seems alright.

Putting up a fight,
Even when not in sight,
Every day is a fright,
Without the light.

Demons everywhere,
Battling in silence despair.

Screaming and yelling will get her nowhere,
She just wants to be elsewhere,
The pain is everywhere.

She won’t let them in,
The demons within.

As it’s all just in her mind,
She recites to the wind.

She won the battle,
Bidding the demons farewell.

But they would always be prepared,
Lingering and waiting to be declared.
 May 2015 Jane
josin137
Time
 May 2015 Jane
josin137
They say time heals,
But really, **time kills.
How long more do I have to wait for time to erase you ?
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