You are the only one who made me feel whole,
I gave you my heart, my body, my soul.
All of your promises turned out to be lies,
I’d been gazing into the devils eyes.

Depression is were you want to be alone,
But at the same time you dont want to be lonely.
Depression is where everything is going right,
But you're still sad.
Depression is wanting to go out,
But at the same time not wanting to socialize.
Depression is feeling trapped,
Trapped in your own mind
and no one understands.
Depression is having scars on your thighs and arms,
Scars from the battle you fought.
Depression is having sleepless nights,
Depression is shouting for help,
But no one hears you.
Depression is fighting demons deep
inside you.
Depression is not something to laugh at,                                    
So grow up if you think depression is just an act,
Depression is something serious.

Often people compare life to a roller coaster,
It will have ups and downs, but it will always end in a good place.

I compare life to a drawing.
You can make it as colorful,
And intriguing,
As you want.

But at the end,
You may not be satisfied,
Because you didn't have time
To add a little detail.
Or you didn't remember
To erase the pencil lines.

And when it's done,
And you look it over,
You will cry.

Because there is so much more that you could have done,
But didn't.

I cannot wait to see you,
You are what keeps me going.

We are the exact opposites,
But yet we always find something to talk about.

You are smarter than me,
I am faster than you.
But we both laugh at the same jokes.

I can tell what you are thinking,
And you always know when I am sad,
Or scared,
Or downright depressed.

I love you in a way that only people with a true best friend understand.

And nothing can stop me from being there for you.

Everytime,
I am happy
you turn it into something bad.
As if I am the reason,
for the crimes you have caused.

Have you ever thought
that you could actually trust me to do the right thing?

Well, you should try it sometime.
Maybe I’m not as bad
As I seem.

Everytime I see you,
A spark flies.
And as much as I try to dampen my emotions,
They always get out of hand.

I know how this works.
Who hasn't been through it?

I know that you will hurt me,
without even knowing it,
and that I will shatter under the truth.

I know that I will have bruises over my heart,
and desire in my veins.

But soon I will realize that there is someone better,
And I will soar,
Only to get shot down again.

Everybody stand back ! I'm a poet* !