Don't Go

They all get sick of me eventually

Everyday i feel closer

closer to pressing the blade to my skin just to see what its like

to remind me what pain is

i shouldn't

i wont

but i could

everyday a smile pierces the darkness

when i get to talk to you 

i know it wont last

you'll get sick of me like all the others

i don't blame you

everyday i look at myself and know

that i'm the hole in which happiness goes to die

but you somehow make it brighter

a white light in the fog

growing dimmer

everyday i hope you wont leave

i know you will anyway

Reviews

[Peach]

This work is really a burst of real emotions about real problems...

[Ady Dost]

Wow. I hope this isn't from personal experience but this speaks to me. I'm dealing with depression and this perfectly describes how I feel most of the time. Keep writing! You're very talented.