Photography

Recently photographed at a gymnastics exhibition. Here are some of the photos.

Notice Me.

I am just not happy again today,
I have tiny little tears in my eyes.
If you looked closely, you'd see,
That my depression is no suprise.

I have more cuts upon my wrists,
But you just don't want to believe.
The scars of years ago are there,
Still layered up, below my sleeve.

I don't know why you are scared,
Of the truth which hurts me more.
Every day I wake up wondering,
What the day is worth fighting for.

And it isn't easy without your help,
I just wish you would be there.
Maybe I'd have no thoughts today,
And the condition; I'd not be aware.

So, this is depression and welcome,
All you have to do now, is seek.
Can you see these eyes are tired,
And my lips aren't wanting to speak.

But you'll make me talk about it,
Just because I want to talk to you.
I'd like to tell you of my secrets,
But please tell me, you will talk too.