Depression

by Broken Hearted   Jul 22, 2007


Yes farther and
farther i slip
into this deep

DEPRESSION

I hear no one
and nothing can
disturb me

in this deep
depression
i think if any
one values my
life and if so who?
... and how much??

i think of what they
would do to keep me
alive, breathing, and
talking to them

But when it comes
to mind no one values
my life no one wants
me to keep on living

So you wish to know
of this deep depression
well its easy its called......

DEATH BY SUICIDE!!!

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