Sitting in the silence
in this darkening room
falling deeper into my sorrow
can't reach the top of happiness
I just keep sinking farther from the top
Can you hear me?
the silent screams are becoming louder
can't you see the scars
which lie deeply in my scrawny arms
scars of pain
wanting-no needing attention
can't take all the anger balling up
self mutalation is the answer
the answer is what i seek
but it feels like its not the right one i should choose
i have to reach the top
my depression cant sink any deeper
if it does, death will come
I reach out to you
I beg of you
help me
for which i feel the need for help
sitting in the silence
the sun begins to rise
 
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