She is depressed but no one sees
She locked these monsters away
But she threw away the key
The monsters will soon consume her
She realizes in fear
If only the monsters would all disappear
Talk to someone they say
But that would never work
That means opening up
She's scared of getting hurt
She's scared of the label
“The depressed kid”
She's also scared that she'll never win
The monsters they haunt her day and night
In her mind
It seems she's always in a fight
She thinks no one will ever know
She's bubbly and cheerful on the outside
But inside all she feels is woe
She pushes these monsters deep within
Hoping only she can get in
Everyone thinks she perfect
She has a perfect life
No one assumes something might not be right
The hospital bed is where she layed
Hoping and praying she could see another day
She tried to kill the monsters but instead killed herself
The monsters consumed her without the slightest of doubt
She never did get the chance to ask for help
One Reply to “The Monsters”
I actually liked the way you talk about depression. ıt is really like a monster which should never be underestimated or ignored. Great work.
I actually liked the way you talk about depression. ıt is really like a monster which should never be underestimated or ignored. Great work.