Depression

Depression is like a shadow,

It may come and go,

Suddenly it will disappear,

In a flash, loud voices will blow.

                                                                            

Why do we hide it?

When we already know,

Where did it rise from,

Is what we need to show.

It is not a shame,

Nor something to sham,

It can make life harder,

And take away all the glam.

Mental health is rarely a talk,

Let's voice it like written in rock,

Let's vouch to spread the word,

And stop all from being an ignorant herd.