Everytime she held a knife , it's more real than anything else Everytime she wrote unsent secret letters,it's more real than anything Everytime she got high over her thoughts,it's more real than anything Everytime her eyes turn red without drugs,it's more real than anything Everytime she puts up her smile and laugh a lot over smallest of things just because she don't wanna show up her fears and demons that are haunting, scaring, threatening her to death,it's the real struggle
Depression can be deadly Except for the person who's facing it no one else can really know what they're going through Don't call it depression Don't call it anxiety Call it a WAR where the only option is to rule over it