Depression Isn't

Depression isn't pretend or bs

it's a period in anyone's life

a season a circumstance when your mind is trapped in thinking-feeling

A survivor of trauma finds folly and release in a foreign world

An episode took you down where strangulation mapped your jugular

The trap door without a handle is locked no key belongs to anyone

A small window nine feet up weeps a few tears you mean to catch

In full light hold on to the Invisible

Mysterious amour comes at dawn

To free you from the deep dark dungeon called 'Triple D'