Struck by depression
No need for anyone's ranting session
Sharing too much, why is it all so tough
I find it difficult to keep my mouth shut
Hard to say no, easier to say yes
That's how it'll be for now on I guess
I wouldn't mind if someone called me
But I wouldn't be motivated to do much talking
But I'll have my head above the clouds and keep walking
A struck, now I feel stuck
I froze, but everybody knows
Time to let my inner silence scream
Got struck by depression
They diagnosed pills as medicine
But that didn't stop the temptations to slit my veins open
I appreciate the attempt of a professional to reach out there
But do they actually care?
Ever just live? Not putting a effort, but just treating it like routine?
Feel so stuck but some how completing everything
The amount of that cost
The depression lingering with the success I've lost
But I am now searching for the motivation