Depression

Aching loneliness Deep despair I'm tired of fighting I do not care My heart beats beneath my breast a blackened void inside my chest I feel too much I feel too little I am weak I am brittle Pain, sadness, no joy at all I want it to stop, to cease, to end Heart is breaking, nothing left As I stumble, down I fall Too late to fix No hope, no light A lost cause, a troubled soul I feel so out of control