I can see things
Deep emotional things
Others can’t
Their eyes tell me stories
Only their heart can tell
Those with the saddest eyes
Have the most beautiful smiles
Nobody ever told them
It is ok to be sad
It is true…
In our society
Depression is weakness
We have to be funny
We either shine like the sun
Or we are banished into dark
But depression leaks out
When we are tired
Exhausted of pretending
And my friend
She was tired
She was exhausted
And
She cried in my arms
And I could do nothing
To wash away her scars
To eliminate her pain
And her agony found me
And I was tortured
In her name
Published on March 06, 2014 07:46