Days Of Depression

when obstacles get big

the fight seems even bigger

depression builds up

our troubles a stacked building of lego

you feel useless and weak

like flying a kite on a stormy day

breaking apart

waiting to shatter

when asked if you are alright

you mask it with a warm smile 

i'm fine

don't worry

that's how we try to keep strong

some even make a few jokes

get the crowds falling in laughter

but we still feel empty

we do it to divert them from their concerns

yet we secretly wish they see through the mask

break these walls and catch us in our fall

but fear of worrying them leads us away

drowning in our sorrows

dancing in the clubs of pity

thriving for this obstacle to end

holding on to one philosophy

the night is always darkest before the dawn

praying for the strength to go on

Author's Note

more fun daydream like poetry.
ignore grammar problems,
Enjoy.
Sam.

Reviews

[JayDee]

"we do it to divert them from their concerns
yet we secretly wish they see through the mask"

This is the act of of those who really try and hide the pain.
Very nice. I Like it, thank you Sam