why are you depressed?

Are you one of the ones that wonder, why are you here?

Sometimes, the same question runs to me.

Why were you born, what have you done,

Hopping that everything will be better

With the next rising sun.

Are you one of the ones that denied the life you are living?

Sick and tired of forgiving, but not being forgiven.

Looking over yourself, seeing how your world falls apart,

Don’t even know how to fix things, or from where to start.

Sometimes going to sleep, wishing that you wake up dead,

Dreaming and preying that you were living somebody’s life instead.

Denying your cruel and miserable situation,

Sometimes thinking over and over again,

Your final destination.

But, how bad could be something if, you are still breathing,

Find someone that you could never stop loving.

Your life won’t be so miserable from now on…

Be strong, and don’t forget that someone

Loves you, from the next every day to come.

…p@k()