Sick

by The Lonely Rose   Oct 26, 2006


What can I take before I finally,Purely break?
Couldn't people see my pain?
Deep inside myself
All small,
Worthless
Pathetic?
Couldn't people just say whats wrong and look straight through me

Growing sick..
Eating less
Sleeping less..
Paying attention less even..
Changing from the inside out

Now that I'm sick
I'm happy for a strange reason
Is this my time?
Maybe, it is
With all these problems, pressure, decisions,and purely sad inside...
I'm going to grow worse
Will I be more happier
What other problems will I cross?
Will i grow more depressed?

All I can do is let time take me by its coarse.
Waiting to find out if I get better or worse..

* this is true....i am sad and i am sick...* please leave comments or votes plz

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  • 17 years ago

    by Rocky

    I feel i can relate to this poem. depression has become an old friend to me. this life is effed up seriously. i liked the poem. keep it up

  • 17 years ago

    by Jenni Marie

    This almost made me cry...I can relate...i liked the end meaning and I enjoyed reading it.

  • 17 years ago

    by Esther

    You do realise while you wait to see what happens nothing will! but nice poem, and no offense but i am not good at commenting but i like the message!

  • 17 years ago

    by Regret

    Damn.....

  • 17 years ago

    by shatteredsoul

    Ya now thats more like it!

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