Each Day... by Emma
Each morning when I stretch awake
I yawn and open my eyes
Then it hits me, its just another fake
Another day full of lies
Once every ones let you down,
Everything you loved is gone,
Things on your face are kept a frown
And see no point in going on
I remember all the bad things in life
Good, just doesn’t cross my mind
Every since I took that knife,
The right path is hard to find..
Drugs and pills just numb the pain
It really never fades away
Once depression has began to stain
It’s always there to stay…
To escape the hell inside me
The only way out is death
The demon living with in, will see
That I’m taking my last breathe
My soul wants to be set free
From this burden on my back
So leave me depression, let me be
Find some one else to attack
I pick up the knife as it shines into my eyes
And with one last look at my face
Tears I began to cry
A knife pierces my chest, and takes me from this place
Good-bye to you depression
Your demon can’t bother me now
My soul is gone and you can’t take possession
So access you are unallowed
Each morning I will not awake
I wont yawn and open my eyes
Nothing can remind me its fake
My days are no longer filled with lies...
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