The void

I wrote this a while back for someone close to me. Depression is a beast and for those of you who suffer i wish you the best of luck.

As the dark deep void called depression takes you,the voices of sorrow consumes all, In the dank places of the mind, it seems everything is slowed in time. All though the sad lonely abyss of torture feels like home, you are never and always not alone. The darkness will fade, and the light will seep in, to bring back the lovely smile held within. The world is not always filled with cheer, I am forever and always hear for you dear.

This image is not mine.