Sometimes its best to Ssshhhhhh

Sometimes when we explain our fear,
it seems like an excuse,
When it repeats itself,
We just want to hear that constant reassurance..

Sometimes we share our pain,
it seems like a complaint,
One year, two year,
One decade,
Till next life,
It's still the same pain,
Stuck like scars

Sometimes we say we are depressed,
What if it is just genetic?
Just your screwed up hormones,
Its not going to go away,
For years and years it stays,
Everyday you struggle to crawl out of that black hole,
What a drag...
What if you tell somebody,
One day they just go,
"you're always depressed as I remember?"
Those are just signs that they are sick of our crap,
Our neverending stories..
That's when you realized,
Maybe I should just shut up,
Or more like turning back time again..

Why tell somebody?
When they cant understand...
Though they might lend an ear,
Its great to just let out what the heart is groaning..
If lending an ear means not saying anything,
Purely listening,
Why dont just talk to the wall,
Talk to the sky,
Talk to the trees or your dog?
Talk in your prayers or...anything...
And make believe IT is listening,
Does it makes us more comfortable that a human is listening,
Because you are sure that the ear's function is to listen?
Plus their neuron cells will react to our words...

Sometimes we are just not at the same perception level,
You might share the same feeling,
But not the same sight to get out...

Sometimes its best to just Sssshhhh,
Look within for solution,
What if there is none?
How?