More poems by Oliver Spencer Smith

Humpdy Dumpdy.

This depression steals through my veins like tar.
And I can only think of you.

Your hips, you lips, your wits.
My limbs go dead, but I cant care.

My heart keeps breaking, body keeps shaking
Im falling apart at the seams.

Why cant we love anymore?
TIme is not enough without you.

Life goes black and white.
I've lost my fear of fright.

I jump from such great heights.
They see me fall, don't care at all.

The puddles spread, I hit my head.
Life goes by, I dont try.

To live, to lie
To love, to cry.

It's done.
And so am I.