Depression Poem by Christopher Myers

To give you up would cause me to wonder who I am and lose self awareness.
Without you truth would turn to lies for answers and in the process the would would lose its' meaning.
The real, fake, and smiles, like life, turned up-side-down, and hopes, as deep as a heart under the soot in the deepest ocean.
Speech would halt in its' tracks and movement ceases to exist.
IN essence, the tears I could shed for you would drown the world but no one would judge me.
One only needs to see the sparkling star in your eye or speak to my wisest angel to feel the same as I do.
To give you up would end the would as everyone knows it.