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thoughts darker than night smile faker than barbie happiness is rare i hardly see it i use to be able to hide my depression but now i can’t beat it it’s consuming my life i can’t run away joy is playing hard to get and sadness is playing easy to stay yes lord help me out i don't wanna continue my life on this route im trying to change i wanna be a better person tell me what to do so i can stop hurting this is all too much for me to handle im cracking under pressure im losing my mind im only 17 why the **** do i already want to die society standards make me feel like i ain’t **** so i look in the mirror and see **** i walk around feeling like **** no self-esteem no confidence at all at school i feel like everyone’s judging me as i walk down the hall it isn’t fair that we have to live like this depression, loneliness, sadness is becoming a trend hospitals and therapist’s offices are filling up again nobody seems to understand the problem is within we’re society we allowed this to happen we didn’t speak up until it was much too late now everyone is on the brink of breaking everybody is wishing this was the last breath they were taking...
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Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 2:40 AM UTC
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thoughts darker than night smile faker than barbie happiness is rare i hardly see it i use to be able to hide my depression but now i can’t beat it it’s consuming my life i can’t run away joy is playing hard to get and sadness is playing easy to stay yes lord help me out i don't wanna continue my life on this route im trying to change i wanna be a better person tell me what to do so i can stop hurting this is all too much for me to handle im cracking under pressure im losing my mind im only 17 why the **** do i already want to die society standards make me feel like i ain’t **** so i look in the mirror and see **** i walk around feeling like **** no self-esteem no confidence at all at school i feel like everyone’s judging me as i walk down the hall it isn’t fair that we have to live like this depression, loneliness, sadness is becoming a trend hospitals and therapist’s offices are filling up again nobody seems to understand the problem is within we’re society we allowed this to happen we didn’t speak up until it was much too late now everyone is on the brink of breaking everybody is wishing this was the last breath they were taking...
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Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 2:40 AM UTC
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