I see you... In this shell, you see me stand, A figure, moving, yet so bland. “I’m not here…you may see me…but I’m hollow.” Echoes deep, a truth so hard to swallow. Beneath the smiles, a storm rages, Locked in silence, across unseen stages. Depression, a thief in the night, Steals the color, leaving only black and white. Invisible chains, heavy and cold, Wrap around me, in their tight hold. “I’m not here…” a silent plea, A cry for help, only few can truly see. The world spins, laughter, life, and light, But in my sphere, it’s eternal night. A specter in a bustling crowd, Screaming inside, yet outside, not a sound. “I’m hollow…” more than an empty shell, Trapped in a personal, living hell. Yet, in this darkness, a flicker of hope might shine, A gentle reminder that healing, in time, can be mine. To the hollow, to the lost, and to the seen but unseen, Your feelings, valid; your struggles, not serene. “I’m not here…you may see me…but I’m hollow.” Yet within you, lies strength to follow. Through the storm, a path, winding and steep, Promises of a sunrise, for those who dare to leap. For in the hollow, in the depth of night, Lies the potential for rebirth, for flight. So stand, though hollow, in the echoing void, For in the deepest darkness, you’re not destroyed. Depression, a chapter, in a story not done, For after the night, will surely come the sun. . . . #DepressionAwareness #MentalHealthMatters #InvisibleStruggle #EchoesOfSilence #HollowButHopeful #HealingJourney #StrengthInStruggle #UnseenPain #FightTheDarkness #PathToHealing #EmotionalResilience #BeyondDepression #InnerBattle #VoiceForTheVoiceless #SilentScreams ----