Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
Dear Depression..
Will you ever get a ******* clue?
I've honestly had enough of you.
You break me apart..  
You pick the wounds.
They'll never heal.
Go ahead, take another piece of me.
You tear me down.
You try to tell me you can hear me.
But, I'm screaming.
I'm bleeding.
I can't forget this horrible feeling.
The tingle.
The want to die.
I have a confession to make.
I've had more than I can take.
You're gonna make me break.
I don't have a perfect life.
It's not a perfect circle.
But, you're gonna **** me one day.
I didn't used to feel this way..
But, you're burning me down.
And, I can't stick around.
They say I look like a greaser,
Not sure that’s a good thing,
I dress nice, I guess,
I try to look clean,

But I slick my hair back,
It gets a Superman curl,
I smile and walk and talk,
Like I can get any girl.

You cannot own a human,
Even the most coolest.
 Mar 2014 maybella snow
brooke
waiting to be
beautiful like
a dry town
waits for
rain.
(c) Brooke Otto 2014
 Mar 2014 maybella snow
Marleny
Who am I telling this to?
Myself, my mom, or no one at all.

Let me sleep away the stress.
Give me a break from the pressure.
Close my eyes to my denial that I am falling
falling helplessly into deep sadness.

I don't care if I miss dinner;
my dreams are much more filling.

So what if I miss a few calls?
I rather talk to no one.

All I want to do is cry
and be by myself.
I need room to revel in
my self pity.

So let me sleep. Let me sleep forever.
Let me forget everything through sleep.
Death is sitting on my doorstep,
but I'll cast it aside to spend time,
with the demons hiding in the walls,
you're ****** and I'm sulking..

I thought we were supposed to be happy.
 Mar 2014 maybella snow
Violet
ink
 Mar 2014 maybella snow
Violet
ink
my wrists
spill blood
just like my pen
spills inky words
onto my notepad
Next page