With no help in your life, All the matters end in a strife. The intense chaos that whirl in the mind, Makes that crippling sensations to bind. OH! My heart is full and my mind at stake, Depression is real, don't think it's fake.
Just words of fancy, it's a feeling It's not just mere words, it's an emotion It's not a perfect masterpiece, But, those unspoken chants of the perplexed mind
Deep down the hearts there are words Hidden inside the veins the pain and agony, When your emotions strike your vocal chords, That's how poems are made....