Depression

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This is a poem a wrote a little while ago, titled depression.

The darkness is consuming me
It offers no apology.
I want to scream stop
But it follows me nonstop.
I don't want to live anymore
Because waking up is such a chore.
When I finally let out a yelp
Somebody offered me help.
I know it's going to be okay
Because I learned how to keep the darkness at bay.

Hope y'all like it!!! I think I wrote this one back in March, and I wrote it in my poem journal. Anyway, sorry it's not that good. Thanks for reading!!

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