Deep Down

Somewhere deep down there’s a whole

So deep. Underneath all the scars, and all the facades, is just another damaged heart.

Underneath the mask which people always see, is a depression that makes me weep. I hide my tears and try not to cry, everything in my life is going awry.

There’s no more tears left they’ve all dried. My deep depression died inside.

Now I feel peace it’s made me whole.

Now I can say it is well with my soul.

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