How do you go on living,
when depression’s already won,
how do you go on walking,
when your feet weigh half a ton,
how do you just ignore.
the fact that your life is done,
when everyone around you,
passes by like you’re not there,
when even your best friend,
turns and doesn’t care,
how do you go on breathing,
when the pain is pushing down,
when your whole life around you,
breaks and crashes around.
3 comments
I wonder, too.
Beautiful words. You seem like such a beautiful person. I know what its like.. sometimes its hard to shine… love to you.
You can do it. <3
xxxooo