The Shadows of Depression

Depression: Such a cruel cruel thing.

Shadows: Just a seemingly dark casting caused by light blockage... or are they? Some see them as the gates to a world far beyond human understanding. A world of torture, chaos, and turmoil.

Suicide: Most would say, a cowardly way of getting out of hard times. Others would say, an escape from the world that they have no control of, an escape from themselves and their minds.

Depression through the eyes of someone who knows a good bit about it, and the only way you'll fully understand someone who has it.

(P.S This is just something created at 2:34 am from a tired person who cannot fall asleep and has been reading her Abnormal Psychology textbooks for an hour to be prepared for the next assignment. Very vivid and very detailed. I SUGGEST YOU ACTUALLY READ IT AND DO NOT SKIP. IT MAY CHANGE YOUR VIEWPOINT ON SOMEONE ELSE'S LIFE! I recommend reading it while listening to the song in the sidebar. It gives the full experience of the poem.)