I feel dead; as if, nothing matters anymore.
It’s not right to kill yourself; I’ve heard it, and I know it.
It means to give up, that we should fight;
fight the problems, the depression,
fight all the hardship, and live as if nothing is wrong, right?
I’m only 13, and doing the best I can.
In my room I lie in my bed;
motionless in pain.
Is this all a dream? Please, wake me up.
I can see my life passing me by, was it all to much;
or just not enough?
I’m fighting through this the best I can;
but, it’s like a living nightmare.
I’m hanging on by a thread; but I will not […]