addisonborden
addisonborden
05.12.2020 • 
Mathematics

Rate this poem Depression
Still don't know who I am.
I'm still trying to find my self
But would it really all be worth it
If the pills are in my hands.
Depression really hit me
Life is really a nightmare
Everyone told me I was fine
But really I was dead inside
No one understands me
No one ever will
The pills are missing from my hand
I fall backwards on the floor
This is my final goodbye
Life wasn't that long
It was terrifying to live
My eyes close
My heart stops beating
Mom and dad come in
with tears in their eyes

(sorry if the ending doesn't really rhyme I never posted my poems to anyone this was in my journal from a couple years ago and I decided to type it)

whats 565665656556 x 5792473884784 (so it wont get deleted

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