The one that hurt the most.

Hold on, pain ends.
The pain, the nights apon nights
Of deep depression and sobbing.
"I can't handle it"
I think to myself as I lay in the dark.
Then comes along a girl,
A very nice girl who changes my
Thoughts on this fight on life.
The moral of the story is that we
All go threw pain, some more then others and some less.
Sometimes it feels as if death is the only choice, our only friend.
Depression can take a life in a matter of seconds, and yet takes seconds
To stop.
All it takes is a true love and someone who cares.
Now ladies and gentlemen, this is my story