Depression Poem by Danzel Ong

There existed a boy,
Knew he was different from the rest,
He didn't want to fit in,
Labelled weird by everyone,
Little did they know,
He has a hidden secret.

With each passing day,
The demons inside him grows stronger,
He cries and beg them to stop,
But deep inside he knows,
There's nothing he can do about,
He is slowly losing the fight.

So lost he feels,
Unsure of his fate,
Yet he holds on,
A glimmer of hope in his heart,
Wishing everything would be okay soon,
But will it ever?