And no-one will,
Reason behind shaking hands,
Reason behind my panic fill.
I live in the present,
But stuck in the past,
With pressure I’m bent,
Still never answer when asked.
I try to explain,
Tried to show my pain,
They said its a game of brain,
Asked if I’m sane?
Making my efforts go in vain,
I told them the truth,
That I feel so depressed,
Not my will to waste my youth,
Still feeling so messed.
Unnecessary commotion gives me stress,
People said some evil I possess,
I don’t know whom I should address,
Locking doesn’t make pain less,
Blocking emotions not a game of chess,
Thought of suicide, I guess,
But with it couldn’t process.
Maybe some help will make me express,
Why am I feeling depress,
When peace is all I want to attain
I’m no different, I’m same,
Blood too flows through my vein,
Just want to break through negative chain.
And no-one will ever do,
But I hope with some help,
I can overcome this too.
“You say you’re ‘depressed’ – all I see is resilience. You are allowed to feel messed up and inside out. It doesn’t mean you’re defective – it just means you’re human.”
― David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas
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