locked behind the gates of despair

left struggling, gasping for air 

wishing someone to help was there

but all I get is your hurtful, painful glare

Break down the gates of  despair

cut the chains that bind you

you call for help and I am there

together we will make it through

when you can’t breathe I will be your air

we will fight back depression‘s suffocating blue.

26/1/2020.