I feel as if I have been abandoned <br />Even though there are people all around me. <br />I can only feel the depression sinking in deeper and deeper <br />it's a disease, spreading through my veins, <br />becoming worse and worse with every breath I take. <br />The true face of my depression surronded <br />in the same black shroud that I am surronded in. <br />The disease spreads farther and farther <br />Cutting me deeper and deeper. <br />Those around me laugh at my pain, <br />They laugh at my blood. <br />My depression has sunk to new divisions, <br />The disease has finally spread throughout my blood stream. <br />To end my depression forever, <br />To finally rid myself of the disease. <br />But I cut it short.<br /><br />Heart of Ice Die Die Die<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-disease-7/
