Depression has a way of swallowing me whole
Devouring my light, consuming my soul.

Drowning in darkness, I try to cope,
but it overtakes me, leaving no hope.

I try to fight it, to break free,
but the weight is heavy, too much for me.

Each day is a struggle, a battle to win.
Depression is strong and pulls me back in.

The light grows dimmer, the air so thick.
I feel like giving up, like letting it take its pick.

But then a glimmer of hope, a flicker of light..
A reason to keep fighting, to keep up the fight

Slowly, I rise, shake off the despair.
I take a deep breath, I am still here.

Depression may have tried to swallow me whole,
but I stand strong, and I take back control.

So, to all those facing the same battle as me...
Remember, you too can rise and be free.

With time, patience, and a little bit of fight
You can overcome and find your way back to the light.