Depression is being tired, yet you can never fall asleep. <br />It is forever wanting more, and ignoring what you keep. <br />Depression is the rock you trip on, when you could move around. <br />It is a way of crying out, but never making a sound. <br />Depression is the path to death, but it's a way of life. <br />It is wanting freedom, when you yourself create the strife. <br />Depression is when you give your all, when you really need to take. <br />It is hoping for relief, when stress is all you make. <br />Depression is tensing up, but your muscles are at rest. <br />It is never doing enough, even when you do your best.<br /><br />John Demon Jones<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/depression-redefined/
