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Truth is,
I am still attached to a flame that burns me
I don't want there to be a day where I have to read a speech at my best friend's funeral because she commited suicide.

I don't want to have to say how cruel and horrid the world is to destroy such an amazing and innocent person.

I don't want to watch her happiness wipe away from her face as sadness and darkness plagues her heart.

I don't wanna get that call in the middle of the night telling me my friend is gone.

I don't want to dream of her smiling, to wake up to a dying soul.
But a dream is only a dream..

I don't want to be watched by a ghost of a friend who didn't want to live.

But, it's happening. People will keep being cruel to the most loving people, until they no longer want to be in this hell.

I don't want to watch a friend die.

Please don't make me.
I'll sing of all the ways I miss you
and how this sorrow came to be
the verses, lies I should have whispered
the chorus, truths in harmony.

The melody will break the silence
and call your broken heart to me
to be repaired by love unyielding
to broken hymns in minor key.
Depression lies and makes us push those we love most away, sometimes so far away that they can never return.
there's something about her
you just cant figure out

she runs with her legs
slightly wobbling
she comes last in her whole year
yet she smiles like shes
won the olympics

she falls over
she runs into trees
and falls over while
scraping her knees
and despite the sting
she grins

she gets back her
maths test and came
last in the year
yet she is laughing
with stitches in her sides

her mother just
yelled at her for something
that happened at school
with some girls kicking her
when she hit back she was
the one who got detention
yet she sits in her room
giggling about a boy in her year
with her best friend on the phone

she laughs
she smirks
she grins
and chuckles
at life around her

did anyone notice
the red stains on her sleeves?
hope you guys are all good at home and school be happy and safe okay? :)
Depression
Depression; is more than people think of it to be.
Depression, is the epitome of a AK-47 shooting you and blowing you're brains out
Depression is being a no one, you are a shadow in the society
Depression is loneliness
It is indefinable thoughts and feelings that can not be described in words
It is the memory of you're past
When you're five years old and you are getting slammed into walls and beaten up in bathrooms
When you are 8 and have to live in a foster home because you're mom found an eviction notice on the house
When you are 10 and you don't have no one to be with at recess because you were too 'weird"
When you're thirteen and you are alone in you're room blasting music and wondering where you'll ever be and who you'll ever be
When you are fourteen and you're father dies, and it's like losing a part of you even if you felt those pieces weren't there to begin with.
Depression is the unbalance of happiness and ultimate sadness in you're life
It is when the sadness is you're causality and happiness is a occasion
It's not wanting to get out of bed and do a **** thing
It's like a abyss of emptiness and numbness
It's like breaking down, because you're broken
It's like screaming to God 'Why me?!? I'm always last. I'm always getting hurt. I'm always ignored. I'm always just so different. I'm always losing everything and right now I just pray I don't lose myself- completely.
 Jan 2015 Lexi Dvorak
Joe Cole
When I got home this morning
My wife was tearing hair from her head
I said what's the problem darling
She said the ****** toasters dead
She said I've tried everything to
Get that thing to cook
I said just take it easy
I'll go and take a look
Tool bag in hand I entered
That electrically haunted space
I surveyed the situation
The answer  was clear to see
I unplugged the multi cooker
AND PLUGGED THE TOASTER IN
Yep fellers this really did take place this morning
 Jan 2015 Lexi Dvorak
Katie Katie
Fear; its your best friend
When for yourself you cannot fend
It sticks by your side- company
It stays with you through thick and thin
Every which way you turn
Beneath your skin, it burns
It comes and goes from the surface
But does not cease to return
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