I am the jagged reflection of a broken mirror A representation of hopelessness and fear Unbridled despair closer than it appears I throw myself into my own gears It's told to me That it's so easy While easy Is torn apart with a frenzy Left with nothing Just emptiness and suffering To move on I need Some kind of buffering But do I want to move on...? What an impossible question I must have missed some lesson Thankfully I do not sit alone, it's me and depression