Depression is like a storm.
It starts slow
Eating away at you slowly
Then it becomes stronger
And causes more damage
Then it stops
And you think you're fine
That it gets better
Like it's safe to go outside
And enjoy the finer things in life
King of the the eye of the storm
Then out of nowhere
It hits you
Knocking you down
Harder then before
Until your no more
It swallows you
Clogs your vision
So you can't see how close to the ending it is
And some don't make it
Thinking that the only way to stop the storm
Is to stop them self
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Depression
PoetryThis it to those with depression I know it's hard trust me. And I know what it feels like and I wish the best for you.