The feeling of being
Trapped
Inside an invisible box
A box with mirrors
that only goes one way
You can see them
But they cant see you
“HELP!”
You scream
“HELP. CAN ANYBODY HELP ME?!”
You beg
But you are trapped
And the box begins to fill with water
The louder you try to scream
The more silent it sounds
You can only help but watch
As those around you
Continue to walk on
But you are stuck
The water fills the box
You go under
But wait
You’re breathing
You’re drowning but
You’re alive
Wide awake
Alert
You try to scream again
Bubbles
You bang on the walls of the box
“FREE ME. FREE ME!”
Your brain shouts
But if only this box
Were as fragile as your soul
You let go
No more fighting
No more screaming
You succumb to the darkness
You finally think the pain is over
But just as you breathe your last breath..
Oxygen
Bringing you back to life
You gasp for breath
Astonished
You were on dry land all along
This is what it’s like living with depression
Only that invisible box is your mind
And the one-way windows
are your eyes.