Thursday, 4 December 2008
08:06:58 PM (GMT)
Even though you cannot see me, I'm there
I may not be pretty enough for you to notice me
Or loud enough for you to hear me
But I'm there.
But do you even care?
Why would you?
why would you burden yourself with my problems?
Why would you want to feel like I do?
Am I even there?
I'm drifting away
Losing myself in my own world where problems don't exist
You can't see this place or feel it but it's there
In my mind, it keeps me alive, knowing I can lose myself
Am I even sane?
Making this world up like a little child?
Does this world keep me safe? Or is it a hoax, just like love?
Just because you don't see it, doesn't mean it's not there does it?
Is my world there?
Depression. Funny word.
People have different meanings and different feelings about the word
It's something that people can relate to
Something I can relate to
Am I really depressed?
If you saw me when I've got a smile on my face would you think anything else?
Have I fooled you enough to leave me alone?
Why can't I outrun my past? My depression?
Is depression even there?
Last edited: 6 December 2008