Depression

Depression... It moves into the mind,
Creeps into the heart, and if you let it play its part,
It finds a home in your very soul, where it takes its toll.
That person once so boisterous, now seems so lifeless.
It's a sneaky snake, but how much will you take?
If you let it take over, you become the donor
Who gives back nothing, just keeps on struggling.
Get up, stand up, walk outside... What could be the downside?
You see the problem, so very solemn.
If that problem is acknowledged, there will be no more bondage
So long as you force yourself to remember oneself
And what once made you happy.