I Struggling With Depression

There once was a girl
With a hole growing inside her chest.
And every day it kept growing.
It wouldn't close no matter what she threw in it.
Love, hope, pain, anger, kindness.
Nothing was able to seal the vastness spreading through her.
So she got tired and soon she felt nothing.
She knew that the emptiness would claim her one day.
So she accepted her fate
And lives day by day with a hole growing in her chest.