I can feel the void
Slowly take over my soul
As I continue to fall
Down this never ending hole
The source of my inspiration has run dry
My emotions blank
No more tears can I cry
-Is this what they call depression?
This want to finally die?-
My pen has gone dead
Nothing I write is worth being read
I can not seem to find the words
To express the nothing that has overcome
The want to live, to breathe
-The fragments of my shattered heart
Float softly away; carried by a breeze
My tears carried by the wind-
Nothing has been the same
Since the day you left
Leaving me to some how live with myself
You held it back, my deep depression
The thing that led to my heart's suffering
-So how could you go?
Leaving me stranded and alone
To cope in the world without you...my soul-
 
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