Depression.
Seems like a darkness swallowing me.
A darkness that never seems to fade.
The emptiness in my body I’m not able to evade.
The hopeless days.
The hopeless nights.
Finding no light.
Maybe a good day, coming now and then.
But, there’s that pitch black darkness.
It’s right here again.
Feb 13
Feb 13, 2026 at 1:26 AM UTC
Depression.
Seems like a darkness swallowing me.
A darkness that never seems to fade.
The emptiness in my body I’m not able to evade.
The hopeless days.
The hopeless nights.
Finding no light.
Maybe a good day, coming now and then.
But, there’s that pitch black darkness.
It’s right here again.