I'm sad all the time Not for any reason, just because I want to break down and cry When I think of who I was Vs who I am
I used to have dreams Now I only crave sleep I used to want to fly Now I'm content with crawling I was a person with a calling Now I struggle to find a reason to get by
written about my many depressive episodes where it feels like I've been visited by a dementor and I'll never be cheerful again