(This is terrible but I didn't know much about depression at the time I wrote this)

If it was a colour it would be black,

Darkness,

Trying to reach for help to never get it,

Words hurting you like bullets,

A never Ending cycle over and over,

If it had a voice it would be screaming for help,

Help that never came,

Help that everyone should get but you never had,

Your life like a small narrow corridor,

Waiting to end,

It is not white,

Pureness,

Getting the help you need,

Friends helping you at every turn,

If it had a voice it would not be quiet,

It would not stop all the voices in your head,

It would not be a field of grass and flowers,

If it was a colour it would be black.

(I am British by the way so don't correct me on my spelling of colour.)