A Frown
The sadness
Depression I guess
I feel so low
Went with the flow
Now I'm sinking
Thinking
That I could come back
But I lack
Something once there
Something that I'd care
For
Closed off like a door
I miss it
I feel split
A shadow of myself
My heart on the shelf
Left to collect dust
Try as I must
I cannot succeed
Cannot be freed
From this.