DEPRESSION
Depression they ask
What is it?
The evil things that haunts you,
Makes you cry, tell you its evil story
Hurts you, hits you, beats you,
Tells you to kill yourself
Your useless
No one will ever love you
No one ever could
Funny how depression works
His skills work so effortlessly on me
I always end up following like lost puppy
Only to remember I had followed him again
I keep letting him win
Letting him take the claim of my PAIN
Why dose depression hurt?
Because he was born to make us hurt more than anything else will