IT TAKES A HOLD

It wraps around my heart,
and covers me whole,
This disease called depression
starts to take a hold.

It makes me feel so small,
like the world is caving in,
Its feeling is unbearable to me,
As it destroys me from within.

It seems to never leave from me,
it seems to always stay,
so for me its hard,
to live through each and every day.

Depression slowly seeps into me,
gradually taking control,
and i'm letting it win again,
not caring if i should fall.

It takes over every part of me,
capturing every strength i own,
Now i'm feeling tired and weak,
fending once again on my own.