It has made me..

This depression has conquered me,

It has made me look at life so differently.

It has made me some one else in which I do not recognize,

It has made me look in the mirror and see bloodshot eyes.

It has made me cry alone at night,

It has made me loose sight.

It has made me harm myself in ways that scare even me,

It has given me no hope so hopeless I be.

I has made me hate myself for what I have become,

The battle of Depression is a war I haven\'t won.