Counting on Second Chances
My life is full of a whole bunch of dark shadows , creeping on meThis big demonic, deadly shadow called depression nearly took me down
Then i got blind and didn't see my hopes and dreams anymore
I dropped out of college and lost my job
then it was pretty easy to crawl into a ball
couldnt get out of bed
the sun didn't shine for me
so i had in bed under my comforters
where i found comfort and security
but i really was burying the pain
and i couldnt change my ways
I was so down like an addict and i only i believed i was sick
i had so many bad moments
it was the breakdowns that were the worst
What do u do when there is a strong peice of pain weighing u down
sitting right on ur chest
do u keep fighting or end ur pain
i need an answer cuz i cant handle all these things
suicide attempts are only a release a negative way out
but how much can a girl hold out
fighting a losing battle is getting pretty sick
all i do to heal from it is get some dick
we all know thats no solution to this problem
but i am not sure how to solve it
but i do know God has given me second chances
I just need to get better and take it
going back to school
have my family somewhat back
got a good man by my side
but my second chances r blowing up in my face
only school is going right
so ya put out a prayer for a women in need
maybe alway ur voices can save me
Mwaa
~Lioness4life~
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