Depression
- Alexandra Saavedra
- Mar 31, 2022
- 1 min read
It's funny how things can be so good and feeling happy,
Then one day you wake up and the thoughts sink in,
The doubts, worries and fears
The craziness, sadness and tears,
It haunts you about your past, taunts you even,
It screams at you, it weighs your face down to the floor,
You give it some, but it always wants more,
It wants to feed on your soul, it wants you to become enthralled
It wants you to forget about love completely,
Remembering only betrayal and pain,
I know this is what you want, and I know your name
I know you, I know your games,
I know your tricks, I even know your lies
I know what you show me and what you choose to hide,
I see you there, I can feel you
Tricking me like I’m a child again,
Forgetting I know you, like an old and lost friend
Depression,
you’re giving me a broken heart,
only I can mend
For me, Depression I know you’ll always come and always go,
You’ll be there in my darkest hours, creeping like a silent wind
Although Depression, I know your name, so you can never, ever win
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