"RUMINATION"

Something undeniable and lurking underneath
There's the tide and the moon
I'm somewhere in between
If I could catch a shooting star
I would pray it would whisk me away with it
Depression is living in a body
That fights to survive
With a mind
That wants to die
We never know the worth of water
Until the well runs dry
To conform to the rhythm
Of thoughts
In a endless line
There was nothing but the whistling of the wind
And the sound of the night
You have to forgive yourself
For the things you've done
To protect your heart
When you just wanted to be loved
Hello my dear Misery
Welcome home.....