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'