Since Christmas I have been depressed,
As to why, I’ll let you guess.
Now, this depression wasn’t as bad,
As the depression I once had.
But, I was still a little down,
People being haters,
Calling me a faker.
I let them get in my head,
And it became hard to get out of bed.
No exercise, lots of excuses instead.
I wasn’t being myself,
But today I woke up and realized,
This life is mine,
And I won’t let others define,
How I live,
Or steal my shine.
