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alone

December 8, 2011
By Anonymous

There’s no point in living.
Now, I don’t have anything else
To lose.
I’ve hurt so much.
I’ve gained nothing besides
Headaches and heartaches.
What’s next?
Is the next thing I gain
Death?
Other people’s happiness makes me
Dought myself.
On top of that my family
Holds grudges, and doesn’t care about
Me.
Sometimes I have to fend for myself.
When I fall no one’s there for me.
I have to always pick myself up.
I guess what goes up
must come down.


The author's comments:
I've still suffering depression and i just felt low, and described how i felt in this poem.

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