Depression

There's nowhere to run.
There's nowhere to hide.
آپ can't escape,
from the pain inside.

You're mind is lost.
Fear has taken over
and insanity has caved in.

Voices in your head tell آپ to walk
out the front door
and down to the dock.

At the edge آپ stand
In your lovely gown
took one مزید step
And began to drown.

آپ become aware
and gasp for air.

Waves crash in
and آپ choke on water
You're suffocating now
آپ start to wonder will anyone save me?

Tears started to show.
It's too late to be saved.
It's too late to be found.

Another death gone by
These happen everyday
From thoughts of suicide.




Poem made سے طرف کی me.

These days آپ don't love me no more.
Nor am I still treasured سے طرف کی you
And this way, I'll be all alone

That is how آپ always
Make me mad and cry in the end
But I loved
How your face looked when آپ said, "I'm sorry"
Afterwards

Please do not let me go
Hold me tight--Yes, with all my heart
I want to be in your arms
Together, with our foreheads touching
We'll fall asleep



Such a beautiful song.The feels :'( The عملی حکمت this song is from, which is Guilty Crown, made me depressed for a very long time. I still get really sad when I listen to this song.

Black is the color
that the sad wear in mourning
feeling of wanting them back.

Black is the color
that befriends آپ when no one else is there
that holds آپ in a prison with no escape
keeping آپ from happiness
hiding in a dark corner of a room.

Black is hot coffee in the morning,
a bat flying through caves,
scratching of fingernails against a chalkboard,
a cat's silky fur.

Black is the night sky revealing stars,
Ghosts lurking in the shadows,
a monster's ferocious scream,
evil that lies within your soul.