Depression is a Fucked Up Space

Walking the earth another day alone

Surrounded by people yet no one is home

Phones go silent as you cry out for help

Come rescue me from this pain held

Deep in my soul…

It’s been almost a year since you’ve felt

This low…

Depression is a fucked up space

You smile and no one seems to notice

The tears trapped behind your focus

To create an image and peace and contentment

The truth buried beneath layers of disappointment..

Depression is a fucked up space

Life is a sucker for the punches it throws

There isn’t enough time to react, no one cares about your woes.

You face darkness as you go about…

The escape from this hell hole, you’ve yet to figure out.

Your voice is covered in anger and a bit melancholy too

There are no answers for this misery except to go through

Lonely is the path I walk no one is checking for my good

The frustration is endless as I’m often misunderstood

Depression is a fucked up space

And still life goes on; folks ain’t thinking bout you

They livin and dreamin and finding purpose too

Depression is a fucked up space; gotta figure out how to move on too