When the depressed mind gets to talk

Our Disguised Blind Eyes

Remember when we were told we can be anything

And we smiled with glee because for the first we felt what it was like to be free

But there’s something we are never told that makes us fall into molds

We become a copy

We never learn what it’s like to not have to second guess our beliefs or our styles before we face the world

We were never told you can be whatever you wan’t to be but before you become anything learn to become yourself

Learn to become the person you were born to be not the person that everyone will accept

There’s a difference between being acceptable and being happy

Once we enter their molds

Our hearts become cold

Our brains no longer gain

Our bodies will constantly strain

Until finally you just become a shell

Of another that fell

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