I'm afraid we'll never make up
That I'll never talk to you again
I'm afraid of the voices in my head
That I'll actually listen to them
I'm afraid I'll get really bad
That everyone I love will be mad
I'm afraid that one day I'll take my life
That I will give in to all this pain.
YOU ARE READING
Am I Good Enough Now?
PoetryDepression really sucks, and believe me I would know. So these are the poems of what goes on in my mind, even if I don't say them out loud. Sorry if you don't like them. *Trigger warning*
