No one truly want to have a dark days
                                                Or sleepless
                                                  Nights
               Or grumpy morning.
No one truly wants to be stuck in this endless dark tunnel with no hope for a mendicant to fix my long lasting friendship called depression.

My mother sheers tears called confusion and frustration
She just want someone I can’t give her
Am sorry mum that I will never be that small smart girl who made you proud.

Am sorry that I got addicted to it when your love is way better than any drug