Smile
They say
Its not hard to go the extra mile
That will make someone's day
Sometimes its like
Though I try
No one really gets
Just how I feel inside
The thick blanket covers
Me like a dark fog that hovers
Just above
I suffocate in it
Life is tough
Scars get rough
Feel as though
I am a ghost
Died, and floating here today
YOU ARE READING
my depression
Poetrypoems and maybe possibly stories I wrote when I was suicidal, depressed, and a self harmer.
