I wanted to talk, but no one's around <br />I'm trying to think but my head's too loud <br />I'ts drowning out the little good that I posess <br />I wish for once I could just rest <br />Draw the bath water to ease the aches and pains <br />only to realize that the hurting remains <br />not so much physical it's all in my head <br />thoughts creep in and make me wish I were dead <br />my heart sinks deeper I've lost my soul <br />people dont understand that I'm not a whole <br />a broken person an empty glass <br />I feel so defeated like trashy low class <br />so overwhelmed with problems where does one start? <br />to fill the holes that i have in my heart<br /><br />Elizabeth Walker<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/depression-228/
