Depression

Standing in the rain, Crying, screaming, and bleeding. Alone in this cold world. No one to hold me. No one to let me know it will be okay, And to wipe away my tears and sorrows. Help me... Who will come to my aid? Will they help me survive? Will anyone pull me,up? Or let me drown, And kill me now? Maybe I deserve pain, And death... Am I that horrible? Am I that unimportant? So insignificant? Shield me from the world's cruelties. Tell me it will be okay. Hold me and never let me go...