Every day gets a little bit darker Every thought even starker It takes control of me Giving me no space to breathe
Each breath is harder to take Each smile a little more fake It manipulates my mind And whispers "you're mine"
Most times I no longer have hope Most moments I can't even cope It has latched on firmly Telling me dark lies in the night
Many thoughts scream in my mind Many joys now hard to find It confuses me Making my life like a black hole
All my dreams have faded away All my days turned a desolate grey It's over It's done Depression has finally won
I wrote this poem to help me cope when I hit a really low spot. I now write poetry whenever I get super down. I am depressed, and I know I'm not alone in that. Some days are so, so hard. But I'm trying. And if life gets tough for you...I'll listen if no one else will. God bless.