My Depression Is Real

i wrote this for a school project please dont actually be worried. MY DEPRESSION IS REAL BY ASIANAE AIKEY The monster comes to me when I am low. Hauntingly whispering in my ear. Bringing alive my worst fears People said I’d be fine. But I knew there was no hope. They didn’t believe me. The monster was telling me to do it, Telling me to end my life right here. I cried out for help, And everyone played it off as if I was a joke, And then, Then I lost all hope I cry because people judge me I cry for the fallen tears, the silent surrender of the weak I cry because the weak one is me I battle with this feeling of hopelessness everyday Wishing my pain would go away My rope is tethering My foot slips off the chair My depression takes over And now I am just hanging there