I am not depressed.
I can still smile at pretty things,
and laugh when jokes are funny.
I can still talk to people,
and enjoy nice days.
But when I go inside,
when I'm alone,
there's something broken.
And I fall into a sadness so sweet
that it engulfs me.
I look in the mirror,
and I don't like what I see.
The tears fall when I'm falling asleep
And I miss something that doesn't exist.
I am not depressed.
I've just been sad for awhile,
but I can still find the light.
I can still smile
I can still smile at pretty things,
and laugh when jokes are funny.
I can still talk to people,
and enjoy nice days.
But when I go inside,
when I'm alone,
there's something broken.
And I fall into a sadness so sweet
that it engulfs me.
I look in the mirror,
and I don't like what I see.
The tears fall when I'm falling asleep
And I miss something that doesn't exist.
I am not depressed.
I've just been sad for awhile,
but I can still find the light.
I can still smile