Depression

Every day is a struggle for me to get out of bed.

I'm fighting this depression that I'd eating me from the inside out.

It's hard to pull up because I feel like I'm drowning into the

darkness and there's no light in sight.

Death wants to take me under.

But I refuse because

I'm strong enough to overcome this horrible illness.

Depression is a real thing and you

shouldn't joke about that or about suicide

because a lot of people suffer with

depression or any other mental issues.

I'm suffering but I'm also fighting depression.

I'm not going to give up because I have a life to live.