She's called out of her class their agenda has her name they have a simple question as the room questions her pain
Would she go to someone when her heart was feeling down? her face begin to whither and her eyes looked all around
A "no"came softly from her lips as she held her head down low she whispered in her spirit "they wouldn't want to know..."
Just how her body cries at the dawning of each day and it's the safety of her blankets where her soul pleads just to stay
And it takes her everything to keep a little hope while her tears are kept inside it makes it difficult to cope
That her life is simply measured by the clock's unyielding hands the minutes pass by slowly and how she tries to understand
Why her mind is always questioning what others wake up to are they joyful all the time while she just muddles through
How the smile that is worn simply acts as a disguise to keep away the questions and to cover all the lies
Of dreams she doesn't have and goals she won't reach for then she says she's fine she just wants out the door
The silence speaks in volumes from the others in the room they want to show they care but the air is filled with doom
She knows that when they leave they'll go back to their sweet lives in homes that call them back while she fights to justΒ Β survive
And as the meeting ends she fakes the strength within they want to know that she's okay so she musters up a *grin
Depression is an epidemic living inside a growing number of teens. My prayer is that they can find at least one person that can help them find their way back, or at the very least, let them know the aren't alone.