Black Hole

This took some time to write because I had to channel energy from my previous experiences dealing with depression and PTSD. I wanted to write this poem and get a view of what my depression really felt like, without bringing back triggering memories. It was hard. So
I did what I could write. I feel like I could of added way more but I'll just leave it and maybe write another representation of my depression. It was just a big black empty hole of nothing after all, but sometimes something beatiful happens in all that darkness, and that is will to overcome.