Depression

Depression kills everyone,

Can't you see?

And it's definitley,

Killing me.

My heart hurts so bad.

The pain is unbearable.

But he will always

Think of me as..

Just a friend he says.

Just not that way he says.

He's killing me on the inside.

But I'm faking happiness on the outside,

So he won't see...

How I really feel and

What he's doing to me.

Author's Note

I wrote this because I have a broken heart. He will always just think of me as a friend and no more than that...

Reviews

[Ashley]

wow i used to relate to this 100% so sad. but time shall help a little. sooo great and that icon is right, a broken heart does hurt way more than a broken bone. 100/100!

[Aggie Skeleton]

Thats... really depressing... I'm gonna go... slit my wrists now...

[Jennifer Neuman]

This poem is full of emotion, and I love the way the last two lines flow into eachother. Yes, heartbreak can hurt but there is always another. Sometimes we just don't know what there is another of. Please, try to keep those spirits up and feel free to always message me. Thanks for sharing your poem.
Jennie