Dear Depression
Dear Depression,
It will all end
As the clock hands are moving all I'm thinking is when
Because my heart is racing
As though I was pacing
But to be completely honest my thoughts are the reason
As though I have been convicted of treason
It will all end
As I write out how I feel but press delete instead of send
And my hands are so close to the finish line
And I .....
My depression,
It will all end
Are the words that I hear
But at the end of the day you're not the one who feels as though they want to disappear
Because …
Depression,
It will all end
But deep inside I feel as though ....
It will never end
It will never end because as I lay in my sheets
Thinking of words to speak
Feeling illiterate and it hits me so deep
So profound that it scars
I cannot express
My emotions on how I'm so depressed
It will never end
Because the way my thoughts rise
And I have so much damn pride
I will not confess
It will never end
As the tears roll down my cheeks
And thinking of suicide causing me skin streaks
You will not know
Because depression it will never end
It feels as though I'm 600 kilometers deep
Sinking into the ocean where nobody seeks
And I drown and I drown and I drown and I drown
To have all of it just repeat
This .... This feels like it will never end ....