Depression
by Anonymous
I feel it, you feel it,
What is it?
Is it the lack of love
Or the feeling of loneliness
Why don’t we feel the way we use to?
Is it the same for you,
as it is to me.
the empty feeling that I have
That I long to be rid of
The feeling that makes me think
Why should I live?
Why should I care?
When is life not worth living for?
Why is everyone I know,
See or hear,
Happy, are loved and is in love,
Why I linger alone,
With no one to love.
All I want to know is why.
Why me,
Why now!