I am not depressed
I can still smile at pretty things
and laugh when jokes are funny
i can still talk to people
and enjoy nice days
But when i go inside
when i am alone
there is something broken
and i fall into a sadness so sweet
that is engulfs me
i look in the mirror
and i don't like what i see
and that tears always fall
when i'm falling asleep
and i miss something
that doesn't exist
I am not depressed
i've just been sad for a while
but i can still find the light
I can still smile
