Aware
like a wisp of wind
knowing every tree and every leaf
brushing them with my gentle caress
...
i look into the mirror
and all i see
is a reflection of myself
as i move so does my reflection
...
In the dark i wander
hopelessly lost
not knowing where to go
in the dark of the night
...
Depression
Aware
like a wisp of wind
knowing every tree and every leaf
brushing them with my gentle caress
but i can be violent
i can rip apart your life
slowly killing you
I Am Depression