Behind The Wall
1 min readOct 8, 2020
A poem about depression.
Nobody care about me,
I wish I was a little smart,
I just see the bad side,
And it’s killing my heart.
Many times I cry,
I lost the will to live,
If I can’t even smile,
A poem about depression.
Nobody care about me,
I wish I was a little smart,
I just see the bad side,
And it’s killing my heart.
Many times I cry,
I lost the will to live,
If I can’t even smile,
A poet happily lost in the world of Finance. Studying Finance and Accounting.