Depression, you are a killer.
You disrupt my dreams like a scream during the circadian rhythm.
You put a halt on my progress, and laugh hysterically at my progression as nonsense.
You hurt my brain…
But I have outsmarted you, you will not win this game.
You are a saver.
You allow me to express in such a way.
You turn my darkest days – into a brighter time like summer time in May.
How to win this battle!
I know that I can and will.
Positive thoughts at will.
Difficult, but can be done.
I failed at times, but happiness and wholeness can be won.
Now, is where this cycle of depression ends.
Now, is the time, I change my lens.
Now, is where I make myself my own best friend.