Depression
It’s lurking in the shadows
You slip into its’ clutch
You hope it doesn’t show
Not even a touch
It makes you feel empty
Like you do everything wrong
Maybe it will be friendly
And won’t string you along
It burrows deep inside
Slowly taking over your life
You hide behind your disguise
To get away from peoples’ hateful eyes
It makes your world dark
You push people away
Just one tiny spark
Could make you runaway
It lets you sink
You slowly run out of air
But then you think
Does anybody really care?
Feb 28, 2018
Feb 28, 2018 at 9:40 PM UTC
Depression
It’s lurking in the shadows
You slip into its’ clutch
You hope it doesn’t show
Not even a touch
It makes you feel empty
Like you do everything wrong
Maybe it will be friendly
And won’t string you along
It burrows deep inside
Slowly taking over your life
You hide behind your disguise
To get away from peoples’ hateful eyes
It makes your world dark
You push people away
Just one tiny spark
Could make you runaway
It lets you sink
You slowly run out of air
But then you think
Does anybody really care?
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