Sometimes, I dream of
Suicide. Depression wins
When I sleep.

Hate fills me
For if not my suicide,
Some one's death.

I dream of
Torture, murder, evil, and
Loved ones' deaths.

When I wake,
I fight all signs of this pain.
I'm still sad.

The visions
Replay in my head all day.
They haunt.

Depression
It eats me alive, always.
A monster.

I was saved
But my savior threw me back.
Further now.

I miss it.
Feeling safe, loved, protected.
Miss it all.

Why'd you go?
Why did you toss me back here.
I'm drowning.

I'm helpless.
Damsel in distress, save me
Someone help!

How many
Ways can one girl call for help?
She's silenced.

She's silenced
The quiet girl suffers now.
Depression.