*Little angel crying*
DAD; "Honey, are you...
No, I didnot wanted to do this from a long time
Didnot wanted to write any sad poem...
Alone and hollow
as the night winds blow...
My name is Depression
I break into your soul...
Who are you,
Why are you here...
The ache that aches, like a bottomless hole;
Deep to the roots, of my heartless soul...
I want to change my life
I want to be happy again...
I've been awake for almost thirty eight hours
focusing on how to build back up those towers...
Whisper words of hate
Into my ear as I dream...
I stood on Death's doorstep and he
Ushered me in, gave me a mug of hot chocolate...
Insecure
Frozen...
You watched me suffer
You let me bleed...