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If Depression was a color,
It would be Black
As Black as a Midnight Sky.
If Depression was a taste
It would be just like Tears.
If Depression was a feeling
It would be as Bad as a Downing But Alive.
If Depression was a smell
It would be Like choking as a Puff of smoke.
If Depression was a sound,
It would be As slient as a The dead of night.
To share my dreams with
To sleep next to every night
To laugh with everyday
To have children with
To love and cherish
To marry one day
To watch endless movies with
To spend forever with
To simply BE with
I would choose you
Every single time
I love you.
  Oct 2015 lost thoughts
Please tell me why you do this to me.
Tell me why you played me.
Please tell me...
You told me that you loved me.
You said forever.
Why did you lie to me about this....
Why did you do this to me to make my heart break..
I hate this feeling.
I feel betrayed..
I don't know what to do
I don't think i can trust you now..
I know that you weren't happy now.
I know that you did not care.
I now know that you and your friends are not to be trusted
Thank you for showing the real you
Thank you for breaking my heart.
Thank you for making me hate you.
Thanks Jordan for breaking my heart...
  Oct 2015 lost thoughts
I want to tell him
I want him to know.
He is something to me.
He is my best friend.
  Oct 2015 lost thoughts
Where have I gone?
Where is the real me?
Where is the little Siearra that doesn't care who laughs at her?
Why can't I be my old self again....
When can I stop caring?
Will I ever be the same?
No one should care about me...
This poem is personal to myself... My name is Siearra...
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