I don’t know how to say this
But I am going to try...

I've never written a poem
That was based on being happy...

I need friends for comfort
To get me through...

I feel as if I'm falling
Though have not yet hit the ground...

People come && go
Promises are broken...

The first time we met how could I have known
That we'd spend everyday talking on the phone...

Crying won't bring you back
I've cried a million tears...

Why is it that us girls
Always put ourselves down...

Whenever someone is happy
There will always be...

Each and every year
There is just one special day...

Not that long ago crying and depression
Was what I was accustom to...

I just got out of a psychiatric ward becuz i took...
Trapped inside this jail...