Teenage depression

• Self help

								
Teenage depression, no one talks about it. No one talks about, self harm, self hate, wanting to die, or not feeling enough. What about abuse, when your parents tell you, you're not enough. How about when they put their hands on you. The bruises, the screaming, and the crying. All the adults always say they wish they want to be our age. Do they really though?, girls getting raped, boys bring told they can't cry. I wish to go back, now my mom just hates me. Always calling me names, and she always says go clean your room but never understood why. Some teens stay praying, asking god to take them tonight. Why, why do lie and say we are fine. Knowing damn well it's a lie. I'm drained, alone and pushed aside, dried.  So do you really want to be our age? Stop calling us lazy and grow up. Put your pride aside. Be there when we need you, stop letting us cry. Stop screaming at them for they grades because atleast they try. I'm a teen and it's time you hear my cry. So no you don't get to shut the door and say bye. Social media stop telling me who I should be because I'm a teen today and even though its hard it's who I'm meant to be.
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