Depression

the walls are closing in, I dont know how to survive I'm trying to swim but my hands and feet are tied I tell you about my pain and you say you understand but depression to you is like colour to a blind man I'm trying to breath but I'm drowning in a trance my body is stuck in an endless street dance my grave is this body, I feel broken and dead my visions gone out and I cant even see one step ahead I cant do this anymore, it's too dark, I cant breathe I need your help but it's like your looking right through me you see what you want but I'm just trying to survive but if I'm being honest, I already feel like I've died