I was drowning in calm waters nothing but my face poking up
And no one knew it because I wasn’t panicked
All my flailing was hidden beneath the water masked as treading water
For years I hid my depression
For years I hid it because I thought people would think less of me
Or that no one would understand
I kept just barely treading water for over a decade
Till I drowned then found myself breathing air again
And still I hid my shame
I hid my scars
I hid my depression from everyone
Till the day I asked for help and people were surprised
But not as surprised as when I started writing about it.
They said I never knew
I said cause I was an a
Expert at hiding from myself and from everyone else
Now I swim in the water not drowning
Trying to teach others how to do more than just tread water.
Screaming till I’m blue in the face you’re stronger than you think
Stronger than you know
Stronger than the depression
You just need help
We all need help sometimes.
Sometimes we’re too beat down to stand and we need a hand to help us up
To help us carry our burdens
Don’t drown reach out
Don’t do like I did and hide it for years
Speak its name depression
And realize that doesn’t give it power
It gives you the power to ask for help and receive it.
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Great content! Keep up the good work!