Always Present

I wrote this last night. The words where in my head so I put them down on paper and this is what I got.

The pain,

It is always there,

No matter how hard you try to run or hide from it,

It will always remain,

You may hurt yourself,

To concentrate on a new pain,

Or you may try to forget about it,

But it will still be there the next day,

Every day I dress up like I am happy,

But in truth it is a lie,

In truth I am depressed,

Never getting out of a dark, deep bottomless hole,

Some days I am so depressed I want to just give up,

To stop living,

To do nothing,

Since the pain is always present.

Author's Note

Just tell me what you think of it.