Depression

 

 

 

Depression

 

I’m so exhausted

from pretending I’m okay

I cannot speak my feelings 

For I don’t know what to say

I’m invisible, unwanted

At least that’s how I feel

When I hurt like this

Nothing good seems real

I look at myself in the mirror

and I hate the sight

It’s not my place to be sad

I don’t have the right

Yet knowing that others are worse off

doesn’t stop my pain

I’d do or say anything

To never feel this way again