Cloaking your secrets
Of agony and pain
Behind the vast smile
What do u gain

Lurking through darkness
And yet you not speak
Contained, by fear to be judged
As emotional, fragile and weak

Silence you choose
Despite all the suffocation
Hid within your own fortress
Built by walls of isolation

Depression is a silent echo
One beyond your thinking
It is the darkest expression
Beyond the capacity of inking

But,
Your miseries demands to be heard
The inner demons enslaved
Sharing things may take a turn
Where your happiness is engraved

Family is always the anchor
That pulls you back to the shore
Friends besides you all along
What do you need more

There still lies humanity
Within people helping you cope
All you need to do is
Hold on to the hope

You will surely rise again
With a flawless impression
Loving yourself is the only key
To the untamed depression.


© Inked.melancholy