Depression

This poem is about depression.
About how you feel.
You are NOT the only one.
You Can be happy.
If this is how you feel, do something about it.
Happiness CAN prevail.

Is Death the way out?

I try to smile.
Even though it hurts.
Hurts so much inside.
Smiling is pain.
Thoughts are chaotic.
Emotions run wild.
Paranoia is here to stay.
The facade is fading.
Some are catching on.
That I'm pretending.
I try to smile.
But it's starting to die.
Just like me, inside.
It's too hard to fake.
I don't want to exist.
I don't want to live if life means pain.
There only seems one way out.
Death.

This is your mind creating this.
Death is not the only way out.
Life can be great, fun, happy.
Life can be perfect and enjoyable.
Positive energies create positive happy thoughts.
Please choose life.