Depression ;

I realise that sometimes, its hard to understand one.
its like climbing an arduous path up the hill
and upon reaching the top, where one expects to find an answer,
im back to the beginning.
lost,
bogged down,
and kept in bewilderment.

Its like they're screaming out for one to grasp their purpose
but pushing one away when he or she has reach in deep for them.


How complex can one get?

Or are you just living a lie?


The brick wall that blocks everyone out,
will eventually crumble and fall.
But how long must it take for you to let me in ...