Written by: nastoshia siedlecki

The days and nights seem to be nothing but gloom
 I am frightened to know I must face my doom
 Do I have the courage to stand up for what's right
 Must I say I give up without a fight
 This depression goes on as each day flies by
 All I do is sit in my room and just sigh 
Tomorrow will be another day to serve the pain
 Now blessed be, bring on the rain