Do you see her?
Yes, that girl over there?
She looks happy right?
Well she's not
She broken inside
Don't you see the darkness in her eyes
The way she always wears long sleeves?
And you not see her skinny waist
And skipped meals and the hunger
You see her now?
She's in so much pain
That she's had enough today
She's going to end it.
You see her now, don't you?
If only you could save her.
But you can't
It's too late.
But don't worry
You can get a second chance
With me.
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*
