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A depressing poem about pain and sadness that I have felt in the past. |
| No one has cried like I have, they've never seen my tears. I'm sick of being cheated and lied to for all these painful years. Depression has taken over me like an attack of evil beasts. I look happy on the outside but the inner war hasn't ceaced. My heart and soul are dead but somehow my body lives. I didn't mean for this to happen, for it to happen like it did. Pain pounds through me slowly as I take my final bow. My life is silent misery of pain, misery, and doubt. |