I wonder why we make depression sound so beautiful.
It's never like in books
where there was always someone to save you.
No one is going to fix you,
but you.
Depression is nothing beautiful.
It's like drowning in all of your overwhelming stress
and everyone around you is still doing fine,
going on like nothing is wrong.
And you have to pretend like you have it all together,
and aren't dying inside.
(f.e.)

YOU ARE READING
Poetry for the Soul
PoetryI'm just a normal girl with a lot of feelings. I just put well into writing how you feel.