Why?

Why are the things I’ve come to need,

So far out of my reach,

Why is it harder to breathe,

When you’re not here with me,

Why do they try to tear us down,

When we are not even up,

And off the ground,

Why didn’t I see the chaos?

Why don’t I run away?

Something in your perfect eyes,

Begs me to stay,

Its true you’re my savior,

You kept me from gloom,

But why must the demons,

Come back so soon,

Why can’t we be happy?

Why won’t they let us be?

And why is the victim,

Always me?

Author's Note

i hate depression

Reviews

[Kent Clark]

i will do everythiong i can do to change that. please don't be sad love. i am always here

[Death Heather]

Pease don't be depressed. I hate depresstion too and sorry that you feel this way.