Pressing my lips in a thin line I tilt my head back Squeezing my eyes shut Trying my best to hold back those angry tears Caused by those around me Who conjure up my fury They make me wear it on my sleeves It's obvious but to them it's the most oblivion And they constantly send me back to that dark pace
Makes no sense I know. But what if the people around you were partially the cause of your depression? How do you deal? What do you do in tuff times?
I overheard someone close to me speak very bad about me. Do I cry? Do I retaliate? What do I do?