I stare at the page But I can't focus I am reminiscing All the feelings From long ago I am better than I was But still Sometimes I fall back into the Darkness The despair I used to live with Constantly Sometimes I don't even know Why But I feel it Right now I can feel it But it is different It is quieter Like a memory Knocking at the window It won't come in I will just watch it Remember it Write of it Until I forget For a moment And live* For a moment But It will be back It will slip through my door That I tried to lock And it will wrap its arms Around me A familiar embrace That suffocates me Forces me to Forget my life My responsibilities And lie Huddled around it Waiting for it to leave me For another moment It is just passing by It won't come in today And I can live Through this moment
Repost if you still feel depression, even if you have been able to mostly ignore it. *live, it is not used interchangeably with survive in this poem, but refers to when you are actually actively participating in your life, your thoughts are focused on what you are doing, not on the despair