Depression

by Jenna   Nov 5, 2007


Don't want to move
Don't want to speak
Wont even try
I'm just too weak

Depression surfaces
And holds me down
It surrounds me
And I drown

Anger kidnaps me
And takes me away
Hate and distress
Consume my day

But then I cry
When darkness falls
Pain and suffering
My nightmare calls

I give up
I don't want this life
Suicide
By the proverbial knife

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