I hate when I feel the depression that seeps through my pores It makes me terrible inside, but also makes me prone to show my anger much easier I see my imperfections more clearly & I feel the hatred grow into an evil killer Depression makes me want to scream & break shit even when I know I will regret it the next day Sometimes even being w/ my family doesn't help, I still feel depressed & angry Everyone can always see when my mood changes cause I'm so easy to read I feel like the depression is the sun, it burns my eyes everytime I look up That's the way it is when I try to cheer up It makes me somber & even unbearable at times Why must I be so damn sensitive? Why can't I be tough & be able to w/stand shit? Please leave, leave me & let me be happy again Let me see the light once moreBirth sign: Aquarius
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