Depression Poem by Nicole Warner

The way I feel today,
Is not what I like.
There's a price I must pay,
To take this down hill hike.

To depression I must go,
Before I can talk of my woes.
To take a stand for what is true,
Only makes my life look blue.

To what I see,
And feel my pain.
There's only you and I,
But never we again.

Depression's what I'm going trough,
To feel this way is oh so sad.
In my life i must pay my dues,
Making my life turn out bad.