Depressed

by Monica   May 18, 2006


Feeling like the worlds against me
Laying on my bed looking at the ceiling
don't know why
I would want to just spread my wings and fly
i wish i would just die
I wish I wasn't so depressed
i wish i could just be the happy old me but i cant find her
inside of me
before this life i was happy and loved everything and everyone respected and liked me
now i am the one everyone hates
I cant take this pain anymore something is wrong

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