Dear Depression
Dear Deppression,
You have pulled me to a very dark place
One I shall never wish to return
You have given me comfort in the storm
And helped me traverse the seas of hatred
As I make my way back to the place I was before
Where I am greeted with smiling faces
An as soon as I think I have won
Those faces churn
Creating only nightmares
While you crawl out of your hole
Clawing and grabbing at me
Pulling me down to the depths of despair
Ruining my triumph with your cold whispers of death
Death of emotion to which can never be repaired
But your whispers are so familiar
(Whispers) welcome back
What have I done?
Where is everyone?
Why aren’t my friends helping?
(Whispers)Are they even your friends?
Of course they are
They will come for
I’ll just sit here and wait
(Whispers) they aren’t coming
Yes they will
I know they will
(Whispers) Will they?
Yes they will I know it
As I sit down a vision is shown
My “friends” are walking past
I reach out
But there are so far
WHY DO YOU SHOW ME THIS NIGHTMARE?
(Whispers) I am showing you the truth
THIS ISN’T RIGHT
Visions start running threw me
All I have accomplished
They rot away
Turning to dust only to be swept away but you (depression)
Why don’t you just leave me alone?
But I am you….
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