Why am I,
Still sitting here,
In this lonely bed?
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I can't remember how I got here
In the layers of depression,
I can't remember why I'm still going,
Trapped in my own mind.
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All I can do, is crawl through days,
Nothing to look forward to,
Only dread can fill my head.
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Yet I'm urged to stay alive,
By people around me.
Why? Do they want me
To suffer in torture?
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What's the point?
My stomach hurts every time I think,
And every time I eat,
And every time I cry.
25/12/14
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Poems collection -Self harm (trigger warning)
RandomPoems about depression. And possibly more than that... I don't really know...
