It is different, for different people. For some, it is full of raging emotions, Clashing against one another, Till they are spent, Too tired to battle against themselves,
A fused bulb, The light in their eyes, forever gone.
For some, it's drifting away, feeling so small in a world so cramped, A little kid, lost among the towers too imposing, Lying defeated, at the bottom of the sea.
And it's so peaceful in the dark, The weight of the world no longer crushing, No fear, no mask They are now in too deep.
**Depression is not just drowning on the land, Sometimes it's being okay even when you are buried underneath the ocean.