depression

depression
isnt a bad day,
a bad week,
a bad month.
its when
people call
your name
to only
yell at you.
when
all you want
is to have
the nerve to
kill yourself.
when
the roses
are wilted
and the
violets dead.
deppression
isnt a bad day,
a bad week,
a bad month.
i know
depression,
and it
knows me.
when
that cloud
above your
head wont leave.
you dont want
deppression.
because
once it comes,
it doesnt like going.
deppression
isnt a bad day,
a bad week,
a bad month.
it knows me,
and
it doesnt
want to leave.