Depression

Given one chance I'd free you of this pain.
Rid you of the poison that consumes your brain.
Your negative thoughts threaten you nightly.
The face in the mirror seems oh so unsightly.

Your dreams are no more than memories of the past.
Part of your secret identity you now keep masked.
But you are not the hero. Your not strong, brave, or wise.
You are the villain who hides behind lies.

They'll ask if your okay when you stop texting back.
You'll say that you're busy so they don't see what you lack.
There's no happiness, no smiling, no laughter. It's gone.
They could get you help but you'll never let on.

The world surrounding you seems evil and dark.
No use in fighting for your life when you've lost your inner spark.
Your soul is doomed to a life sorrow.
No more taking meds. No more energy to borrow.

But you cant bare to end your life like this.
So you pray someone will save you from this dark abyss.
Please don't let go. I can't bare to lose you too.
I will find a way to come through to you.