Depression

Anger.

Disgust.

Guilt.

Hate.

Having all these things on my heart on a daily can't be healthy.

Suicidal.

But nobody knows.

How I make it through everyday,

Only God knows.

I wanna die.

I wanna fly.

But the consequence that comes with it,

Is too deadly.

I must stick it through.

I must conquer these feelings.

They can't hold me any longer.

All these feelings,'

let out on a piece of an innocent tree.

They can't hold me any longer.

Injustice.

Why me?

I must stay strong for my family.

It never hurts to dream.

Carry on,

have faith & you'll see

God has a plan for you and me.