Depression

by Dakota   Mar 22, 2012


Lacerations on my wrists,
Blood dripping down,
No emotion on my face,
But a simple frown.

I tend to fall hard,
Then I end up heartbroken,
Because when we fight,
Not a word is spoken.

I want to work it out,
I want to make us last,
But I cant get my words out,
Because you say goodbye too fast.

See some people say,
love is simple and great,
But when it comes to me,
It always leads to hate.

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  • 12 years ago

    by Dakota

    Thanks :3

  • 12 years ago

    by Innocent Fairy

    Powerful words and poem,,great write I loved it 5/5

  • 12 years ago

    by Whispy.Gypsy

    Ive been through hell also :) so ik how u feel and i look forward to talking to u

  • 12 years ago

    by Dakota

    Thanks :) yeah i have been through hell and back it seems :/ and thanks :D i will come to you if i ever do need help :)

  • 12 years ago

    by Whispy.Gypsy

    Aww i know how ur feeling :( if you ever wanna talk to meh about n e thing going on im here for ya i can tell you have been through some shit and i guarenttee ima be here for you!! great poem 5/5 from meh

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