Afraid of the dark
You claimed to be afraid of a broken heart.
What you were really afraid of is,
The dark side of humanity where depression lies.
Where tears fall and souls cry.
Pleading for a hand to hold,
from any watching eye.
I know that its terrifying to face reality,
but its very real and needs to be addressed.
You ran away like I was demonically possessed.
But Iím just depressed.