Poem of the day

I sit and wait for you to be there
Sometimes I wonder if you even care?
I sit and I cry waiting for the end
All you do is sit there and pretend that I'm not there and the depression Isn't real
You lie to yourself and you lie to me
As I sit in a corner and weep and weep
It's to hard to swallow, to hard to breath
The mask is coming undone
Revealing the pain; revealing the sorrow I sit and yell
I feel so alone, you yell and you scream
I feel like a pathetic waste, lost in a sea of lies
I feel like this depression will never die
Can somebody help? Will anybody help me escape?
I'm begging now, I scream your name, but your not there
Finally I realize you don't care

Tänkte att det var längesedan jag gjorde dikt blogginlägg så beslöt med att göra ett nu c: