Battle Depression
Alone I sit staring at the wall
Shutting up the thoughts running in my head
My mind tells me give up, go grap a knife
Cut your veins and bleed till you die
Just put an end nobody cares
You're just a loser, a stupid little girl
Who only cause trouble and sit and cry
So, end this drama,this horror night
Kill yourself and wonder no more
You caused your miseries and you deserve to die
So end this plight and carry no more
But then I hear an inner voice
Whispering to me you're stronger than this
So get up and fight, Battle on
You're all that you have
So you have to stay strong.
Copyright © Salma Khatun | Year Posted 2023
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