a poem that has been with me since the age of 11

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this poem has stuck with me throughout the course of my depression from beginning until now, at the beginning i used to recite it several times a day, everyday, i don't do it as much but i still recite it to myself, here goes: Curse thee life I will live with thee no more Thou hast mocked me, starved me, beat my body sore And all for a pledge That was not pledged by my And now i go Nor threat, nor easy vow Of tardy kindness, can avail thee now With me whence fear and faith alike are flown lonely i came And i depart alone