Depresion is a way of life

Its not an emotion.
Its a way of life
Its the thing that lead to me that knife.

Its a kind,
That you cant really explain.
Its a force,
It drives your thoughts insane.

Depression has no boundaries.
It controls your mind.
You find yourself doing things,
You wouldn't usually find.

It can do lots of things,
None of them are good.
It makes you think,
Not what normal people would.

Depression is my life.