Depression seeps, throughout my body, tears have died, and crusted away, leaving nothing, but sadness to stay.
Wishing that someone, somewhere, has a heart, and actually cares, that maybe they mind, any friend they find.
Sinking deeper, into the darkness, hoping for something to save me, help me flee, and be free.
Drowning, slowly but definitely drowning, in my misery, sadness reins upon my face.
I no longer live, among the mortal, I have long since past the state of other's depression, for I am sad all the time.. Not Like Others..
