“Some of us we hide away, some of us, we don’t”…

depre

~

The dark storm rages

In the blackness outside…

As the battle for control

Continues on the inside

Two war torn factions

Fighting in his brain…

Perpetually ongoing…

Driving him insane

The good and the bad…

The Angels and Demons…

That rip him in two

But no one can see them

Invisible to the eye

At a glance you can’t see…

He keeps it all covered

Tries to keep it unseen

Projecting another version…

So weakness can not scream...

Yet he’s broken inside

Falling apart at the seams

In need of some help

In need of urgent therapy…

Desparate for distraction…

Trying to find “happy”

He doesn’t know who to ask…

Or know what to do…

Hampered by his foolish pride…

And his distorted view

On everything around him

Of everything he sees…

All that he holds dear…

And all that he believes

Feeling so very weak

And so very insecure

Depression spreads like cancer…

He can’t find the cure

Leaving him clinging

On to life by a thread

Aware of the easy option

Pills. Alcohol. Dead...

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9 responses to ““Some of us we hide away, some of us, we don’t”…

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