I. The sad ones.. II.Poems about despair.. III.The loneliness.. IV.The sharp and dull cutting of depression..
I. I smile when I am with you. We are not the sad ones but the happy ones through and through..
II. I can write about how despair wants in on our peace.. How hopelessness is trying to break through our little army of hope.. But in the end and always trying to begin our little army prevails everytime.
III. The loneliness is simply lonely. All the time. Simply because if you are not with me you're still by my side.. Loneliness tries and sends isolation toward us. But is greeted by our friendship and companionship.. Those two form an equation that when worked out over a long period of time equals to Love..
IV. Depression waves around its sharp sword and tries to stab with its dull knife. The sword is poison with regret. And the knifes handle is made out of worthlessness.. But regret is but a frame in our mind. The now and forward create a new canvas that we can paint over all of the regrets. We can always create instead of destroy. Make things more grand and full of joy. The worthlessness simply fades away because of your smile. Thats all I needed. We paint on each other smiles on our faces everyday.. And its all worth it! Because you are worth it all!
You have the ability to always fight all of these. And you always have the weapons to do it.