Depression is hard on ones soul. Its emotionally draining on ones soul.
The demons within me cry out for help and to be free.
An impossible freedom that cries out to be released
Freedom thats held within unable to escape
Depression takes total control of me and my mind
Bringing me down so easily.
Some days are better then others, some days are worse then others
Those demons within me some some days claw and dig into my mind telling me one thing and then doing another.
These demons screaming within my mind, begging to be set free.
These demons tell me over and over that Iam not a good person Iam.
Though they say in time these demons can be released, hopefully sooner then later before it becomes to late for me and others around me
These demons scream out in agony, begging to be released from the hell within my body and soul
When the demons scream out for help seems that there is no one there
Seems they are asking for help and no one is there to give them the help they are longing for
