A habit

When Im depressed the world goes blank
Im surrounded by nothing but space
Im not lonely,neither crowded
All these stars make me feel bright
But the blackness is a deverstating sight

Theres no gravity to pull you down
So your always floating towards any random direction
Which is bad in some cases ..because you will drown
In your own depression
Like an infection that comes and goes
Relizing that sometimes you have to go with the flow


Again its a natural cycle
So you try to stop your habits