Sometimes I feel fed up.
Sometimes I feel like I want to shout at the world.
Why must I be happy all the time?
Why must I be cheerful all the time?
Don't I have the right to get angry sometimes?
Can't I sulk and pout and say "Enough!"
Why can't I shut the door sometimes and
....sink into a depression?
....wallow in a pool of misery?
....brood in my wretchedness?
Is it a crime? Is it something I'm not allowed to do?
You say,"NO, you of all people cannot be depressed!"
But why why why...???
I WANT to be depressed...
I have the RIGHT to be depressed.
Just for a short while.