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 © | Year Posted 2023

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Agustin Avatar
January 9, 2023 at 6:16 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts on "battling depression" through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." God bless you!
Khatun  Avatar
January 9, 2023 at 8:52 PM
Thank you so much for your love and acknowledgement.
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