I was first diagnosed with depression when I was thirteen years old. It is something that I have struggled with off and on my entire adult life. A lot of people do not know this about me and those who do are shocked when they find out, as I am a very upbeat and positive person, but having depression doesn't mean that you're in a constant state of sadness. For me, it's mostly meant that there are periods (sometimes weeks, sometimes months) of time when I have to battle with the beast inside of me. That's where this poem came from. It's about my struggle to stay who I am (the positive, glass half-full person) when depression hits.
If you or someone you know has depression, there are a lot of great resources out there. Here are just a few:
http://www.apa.org/helpcenter/emotional-crisis.asp...
http://www.dbsalliance.org/site/PageServer?pagenam...