Will someone please encourage me,
Drown out all my doubts?
Give me some compassion,
I really need to get out.
This deep dark hole of depression
Is choking me inside
Someone ressurect me-
'Cause I want to just have died.
This thing they call depression
Swallows me in sand
I want to grab your throat and scream,
"YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND!"
It pulls me down in gloomy waters
I grasp up for the air
I fall short and suffocate
Left for depression to slaughter.
- Author: Amelia McQuinn (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 9th, 2021 22:19
- Category: Sad
- Views: 29
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