With my legs to my chest
And my face resting on my knees
As the tears of depression start to flow
I put my arms around my legs
To embrace in my state
Because there is no one to embrace
So many have stopped to say
"You can embrace me."
But than depression, with it sneaky voice
Whisper in my ear
"Don't believe them
there is no body there."
Than I start to cry
as the corner gets deeper
And smaller as it crushes on me
Why am I here?
There is no need in this world for me
than suddenly
CLICK, POP.
My toast is done
so I guess I'll get up and butter it
May be put some jelly on it
No, I will put honey on it, it's more natural,
And sweeter
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