}Question{ I have a question… Do you know what it’s like? To know you could have saved a life? Or what if you had the choice between A friend and the world… I’ve been there, Never want to go back. There are things I’m afraid of, Things that I’m not. But what if they combine? To where there are things awful in the beginning, And wonderful after, Or wonderful at first, Horrible at the end. Then what do you do? I sometimes feel terrible because People ask me questions and I don’t Want to hurt them so I think of Stretching the truth, But then If they find out, Then they feel terrible; This makes you feel even worse. My main question is: How do you live through Feeling terrible? How do you deal with Depression? How do you keep going When all you want to do is pull the trigger? I ask this once, and once only. But don’t answer quickly and drop it, Answer with everything that you know. Think about what you know about depression And about the whole picture of the feeling. Answer better then the best way you can. Because I want to know… No. I think we all want to know. Now, can you answer?this poem is very odd, and very deep i admit, i wrote it when i was completely happy, not to mension right before i went to bed. it's kind of a big question in my life sinse i've always hated feeling sad, it's kind of a question to everyone to get them thinking but mostly just a question. CnC please?
