...

I can't help,
I don't want to...

You can see it in my eyes,
But I dare not tell.

I am so unhappy.
I can't help anyone before I help myself.

It's overwhelming,
Physically, exhaustively painful.

I want out.
Out of body mind and soul...

I'm done.
I'm going to let go.

Say your goodbyes,
I'll keep mine.

This depression is painful enough.