Poem -
Life as a Whore
No way out
I need some help
Helplessness feeds the fire
Fuels my frustration
Situation's too complicated
I can bear the weight of the world
Until all is said and done
But don't ask me to open up
Give in and trust someone
Always been so self-sufficient
IndependentÂ
Now I cry out for help
Desperate in the call
Don't let me fallÂ
Into depression again
Give into this disease
That is slowly killing me
Cold and calloused
Full of malice
Takes from me
Until there is no more
Life is such a whore
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Comments
Wow, well written, loved how you compared Life as a whore. Depression is really tough been through many times it seems to be a never ending battle, some days are harder to look at your reflection but realizing its only a reflection of who you truly are is when the days get better as well it takes some time.