depression is real

depression is real. it is as indelible as a heartbeat. though you cannot touch it, it touches you and all those around you.

it is unseen but all encompassing.

it grabs your every moment and will not let go.

it fills your eyes with brimming tears, from deep inside a seemingly
endless well

invisible you fear but invisibility you seek.

there are no words enough to this away.

yet part of you is still breathing.