Hey little baby, don’t you cry. Just listen to this sweet lullaby. Drift into the sky, your paper soft skin can fly right by, don’t waste away your perfect life, just come with me, you’ll be alright.
Don’t put that razor to your arm, all that remains is an empty scar. Don’t you throw your life away, things will end up okay. Don’t fret my darling, don’t you cry, just listen to this lullaby. Don’t put your anger into your heart; if you have to cry, just cry it all out.
I’ll wrap my arms around you tight, and kiss your neck, just as you like. I’ll whisper in your ear and say, “I’ll love you, till my very last day.”
Drift into the sky, your paper soft skin will fly right by, don’t listen to those words they say, just forget about it, you’ll be okay.
Hey little baby, don’t you cry. Just listen to this sweet lullaby. Your eyes, they shine like tiny stars, your wrists, they’re scarred for months to come. Don’t you throw your life away, I’ll be by your side, I’m here to stay.
Note: I have been feeling rather depressed and just in a rut the last month, so I figured I would share this poem I wrote in 2013 to help pick myself, and others, back up. Feel free to comment, and remember, things will end up okay.
Dealing with depression is a difficult thing, support one another and keep each other happy!