Depression

I really feel great depression
I really want to go to place
Where no one present
I want to write, write and write.

And I want to keep my eyes close forever
I can't understand,
What I am really feel.
I think that I am the poorest human ln this world

Who was not have anything,
I feel my hands was empty
That like a person who lose everything of his life.
I can't understand what am i actually want


I want to run, run and run.
I want to be happy
But nothing in this world make me happy
What i do???

I want to shout, shout but i can,t
Because i live in the world
Where no one can shout on their pain's

Actually i want to take breath in freedom air
Free from the chain of time.