For the longest time it seemed,
that depression would never set me free,
but take a look around and see,
i am a happier person to be.
it seemed like the darkness I would never again see light,
the corner i hit myself in was always such a fright,
i constantly lived in fear that death was near,
but i was even more scared,
That I would be the one to bring it here.
i knew it was wrong,
and that i had to break free,
but i just couldn't do it,
depression had captured me.
but then one day the darkness started to fade,
and the light came my way,
i thought i had died, and that this was the light you see when you die,
but really the light was a smiling face making the darkness wither away.
Every now and then, that darkness still comes back,
i fall into my little corner, and watch it all play back.
but eventually though, the sunshine will show,
and my darkness go's away,
so once again i can have my day.
