Depression
It never goes away
It's a sickening word
It goes through your body
But never escapes
You can taste it as it
Slips through your lips and
Out your mouth as you speak
Of the evil it brings to you
It bangs side by side in
Your head as it looks for
An exit to be free
A bad thing to speak of but
A horrible thing to feel
Meds,Therapy,Hospitalization
Everything that might help
But it will always stick to you
As you seek help
They finally help,but realize it's too late Depression
