• There is a great deal of depression that has overtaken my soul,
    It floods deep within, into every inch that makes me whole.
    I wonder and worry of thought throughout the day,
    What is to come, to my dismay.
    As a flood of tears pour out of me in all my expressions,
    more and more comes, more and more depression.

    I assure myself everything is ok!
    But who am I fooling?
    Then I burst into a spirit of rage.
    I have questions, and there are answers.
    But I'm afraid and much too weak,
    When I try to explain,
    I hear I'm hearing wrong and need to be meek.
    But this is how I feel, there's no wrong or right,
    But as I battle with myself, I always lose the fight.

    I feel intimidated sometimes by others,
    But as I said "This is how I feel"
    The pain in me is very real.
    I lose control, my thought go wild,
    and here I am only a child.
    If only you knew what I thought,
    If only you knew what I fought.