What is depression?What is depression?Depression is deadly,Even though it has no form, it kills.Depression is excruciating,It gives constant misery.Depression is painful,It hurts not just one, but all.Depression is rampant,It has taken over countless people.Depression is everlasting,It will never disappear.Depression is sadness,And is not easily healed.Depression is sorrow,The ones who are not weep for those who are.Depression is infectious,It is a family curse and spreads to others.Depression is obscure,It is hard to understand fully.Depression is a narcotic,Some become addicted to it.
What is love?What is love?Love is a life time,Spending all your life with one person.Love is occasional,For it does not happen often.Love is virtuous,It makes people better.Love is eternal,It does not die, it lives on.
An Accidental FallIt was a cloudy day in the forest and Cadaver was taking a walk to clear his mind from past events. As he was walking he felt a drop of rain hit his nose, so he started to make his way back home. On his way back he was a little sad because he thought he would see his friend Pins, since he hasn't seen her in a while he was a little worried. After walking for a while he came across a fallen tree which meant he was almost home, as he stepped over the tree he looked up to the broken down structure that was his house and saw Pins walk into it. He started to walk faster, not only because of the impending rain but also he wanted to see how Pins was doing. Climbing up the crumbling stares he started to call out."Hey Pins, I haven't seen you around lately where have you be-"he was cut off when he ran into something.When he opened his eyes, he was looking right into the face of Pins. He didn't notice at first but when he did he grew instantly red beneath his black coat. When he bumped into her
The fight against the deadites.Darkness surrounds me,Hopeless is what it seems,The fight to be freeOf this nightmare.I press on,Through the endless waves.Like I have been for so long.I wish for it to end.My friends help fight,Although there are countless,They fall beneath our might.We all fight as one,For one thing we fight.To get home and be doneWith this war.
Welcome home.As I stare up into the cloudy sky I feel a single drop hit my cheek.My body feels like it is filled with lead.I can barley move, even though I try not to.I get colder and colder as I feel the pool underneath me grow.To my dismay, it is not rain, it is my blood.A man dressed in white stands over me asking if I am ready.I nod yes and I suddenly feel weightless.I follow the man up through the dark grey clouds.I expect to see the blue sky but I am met with something better.Glorious golden gates that open up to a large white castle.The man in white then turns to me and says"Welcome home"
The Fat Hat CatThere once was a cat,That lied on a mat,Soon it grew fat,So someone mistook it for a hat,And when the cat,That grew fat,Was mistaken for a hat,Saw a rat,It struck it with a bat,So now the cat,That grew fat,And was mistaken for a hat,Hit the rat,With the bat,It lied once more on the mat.
An EscortCome with me my friend,I can show you how it begins,I can show you how it ends.I can show you anything you want,But I warn you friend,Some things may haunt.I wish not to scare you,Just merely be a guide,To show you what you do.The results of your actions,To the people around you,I want to show you their reactions.For I believe you must know,That to one person,You dealt the final blow.I am not trying to blame,But the actions you see are you,And only you can lay claim.Now that you have seen,The actions you have done,I ask what made you so mean?
Such a Lonely DaySuch a lonely day.When I have no one to hold; no one to keep close. When I have no one to care for, to look out for.No one to talk with, no one to laugh with.Such a lonely day, and its mine.For there are friends in which to have fun with, but they do not help.It is not their fault that I feel this way, nor is it their responsibility to make me feel happy.Such a lonely day should be banned.Incomplete is how I feel, no one should feel like this.I wish for that someone to hold close to me.Today I can`t stand.Instinct tells me to put my arm around the shoulder of someone special.But when I look to either side I see no one.Such a lonely day, shouldn't exist.Alone I walk the hallways, feeling sad and cold.In solitary, but instead of prison, it is my life.It's a day I`ll never miss.I want someone to grow old with, to die with.Someone to comfort me in times of sorrow.The most loneliest day of my life.I lay on my bed, waiting for the relief of sleep.Mercifully, it comes, and