Life

Life sucks, life's a bummer
Living in this world without her.
I'm lost I need help, want her to come back so I can be myself.
Depression has me in its deadly grip, wondering everyday when to call it quits.
She probably don't read this shit, she rather me be dead in a coffin with slit wrists.
Fuck this I changed for her, now what do I have to show but a bloody murder.
Poems so hard to write, when my inspiration left my life.
Hope she happy though no matter my sadness, maybe one day things will come back to how it was, happier than hell with a smile on my mug.
Guess we will see when she grows up, till then im going to try and live life up.
Ivybear I love you so much, you will always my sun