Feelings (poetry)

Depressed
	So
		Often
It's become
	Second
		Nature

A way
	Of
		Life
A pattern
	I can't
		Break

Is it
	Really
So very
	Hopeless

So difficult
	To
		Find
A friend
	And
		Lover

Someone
	To
		Care
Sharing
	It
		All

So
	Many
		Questions
And another
	Empty
		Bed