When life gives you lemons,
you give them lemonade.
But as we live up with these demons,
wounds and scars are never healing,
Anger, frustrations, all concealing,
the outcries of the one ceasing.
The faux smile that's showing,
Faking the happiness from others
All ever bearing.
Eager to burst out,
Roaring like a lion looking,
Looking for someone to devour.
They come and pry,
prying out the victims
And then let loose.
Seeking fear, seeking fun,
All for when a man hungs.
Depression is a serious illness and should be helped with. Talk to someone, find ways to let that feeling loose. Don't keep it to yourself. Unlike me.
Don't worry, someone is helping me fight this battle. With a battlecry I can shout out, I still continue to live.