My morale is slowly being depleted

Anxiety has me pinned down in the trenches

While depression is rapidly approaching,

Pain is trying so hard to make me surrender

Telling me that I am the definition of weak

I always find myself breaking down

So I'm beginning to believe every word it speaks,

"Oh just be happy!" is the phrase that they say

But you should try walking in my shoes

I bet you couldn't last not one day

People are always so quick to judge me

But have no idea at all why I act this way,

Don't know how much more of this I can take

With each and every shot of pain my soul breaks

And my mouth closes up even tighter

I can't let all of my problems burden anyone.