As the tears fall down I think of misery I'll never be happy
Somebody help me
More tears fall down As realization came to me That no one will help me No, I can't be set free
In falling tears, I drowned And I can never be saved So now I have to be brave Despite the tears falling Again and again
I wrote this a little over a year ago, a few weeks before my high school graduation. It was during those times when my depression got worse and was dangerously suicidal. I wouldn't say I'm a whole lot better but at least I've gone a long way from what I was then.