Everlasting Sadness

Suicidal Depression, My bleakest memories are mirror-like... 
Abyss, I stare unto thy everlasting Sorrowful depths, 
I can feel my soul dying as I slash my throat, 
My Screams echo from the Woods? 
?And for all time echo through-out the trees, 
In every Funeral my Sadness is known, 
For all time and even after I die, 
I shall still Grieve and writhe in Tormenting woe.