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I sit here and cry
I wonder why?
All this strife
In my life
How did I get here?
I've tried to adhere
To the rules of society
It gives me anxiety
What can I do?
All I do is stew
It makes it harder
My mood gets darker
I've tried my best
It's all just a jest
I can't sleep at night
I want to give up the fight
All I can do is keep striving
I want to keep thriving
I've chosen on going
It will keep me growing
Somedays I don't want to
It's all in my view
I will make it today
Then go out and play
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Author Notes
Just about when life gets to be too much.
Depression, the struggle is real
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