Yes I smile,
but I have a file.
Full of sadness,
not a madness.
I try seeking
no attention.
Neither from one
with affection.
Yes I know
I’m not alone.
You shall remind.
Do a phone.
Yes I am.
Down and depressed,
maybe anxious
or just furious.
Yes I need,
help and a friend.
Not the one
who goes away.
Am I in
so called depression
or is it
just frustration?
