Pain
We’ve
all felt those god awful feelings
The
kind that hurt so bad they leave us reeling
Some
people will never understand the pain
Or how
it slowly but surely drives us insane
Depression
is a brutal killing machine
It’s
felt by millions, though it’s rarely seen
Most
suffer in silence and bottle it all inside
And
it feels like there’s no bright side
It has
no remorse, the merciless pain it brings
No matter
what it stems from, it’s unforgiving
Some
claim that being emotional is a cry for attention
But
those people don’t realize that it’s not the intention
There’s no way to
measure how much pain one endures
And nobody has the
right to judge that pain, that’s for sure
People can be vicious
and insufferably remorseless fools
And to ridicule
someone who suffers, is just plain cruel
Imagine the difference
we help could make in someone’s heart
If we had just listened
to them and been there from the start
We could save
countless lives if we could just open the seal
And finally
acknowledge the fact that depression is real
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