The Life I've Been Given!

*By the first paragraph, i think you can tell i feel low. I wrote this poem just a second ago, and I just feel really weak*

I’m feeling low,
I’m feeling down,
I cannot smile,
I can only frown.

I feel all alone,
Like nobody’s near,
I’m sat here writing this,
As I shed another tear.

My Nan told me,
To cuddle my dad,
She said I’d feel better,
I really wish it had.

He spends more time with Liam,
And not much with me,
I’m not jealous,
I just want my daddy!!

I don’t feel right,
I feel really weak,
I feel dismantled,
Some love is what I seek.

I’m very much like the air,
Make very little sound,
Never to be seen,
And never to be found.

I don’t like the way I am,
Or the way I’m living,
I cant really do nothing,
This isthe life, I’ve been given.

~Thank you for reading!!~

*Depression*Is*An*Illness* ©