Depression

Empty

It’s not dark

It’s not suffocating

It’s not like anything

There’s even laughter

Sometimes I sing and dance

I’m just simply not there

Some one to hold

Cold and alone

Clinging to the rumor of hope

We all need some one to hold

 

Sometimes we don’t get enough

Of the love we dream of

 

Disowned

Distraught and unclothed

We all need some one to hold

 

It’s those we judge

Longing for skin to touch

 

Innocence sold

The same story gets retold

We all need some one to hold

 

*Thinking about those living on the streets tonight*