Depression has many faces-
It rears it's head in so many places.
I can sit in the dark, or linger in the light-
People always think their opinions are right.
If people would let me be,
I'd be better off you see.
Demons and fears lurk within me and abound,
Don't push me and let me be found.
I cry because I'm sad, mad, and alone-
I will be happy around you when it's time to be shown.
Let me open my doors to you-
Just because a window is open don't push me through.
How do you know how my depression feels?
You only see what I let you see through my eyes of steel.
Continue to push I'll back away,
Leave me the hell alone or in the darkness I will stay.
03/17/07
