Breaking The Cycle Of Depression. Poem by Lord Poof

Depression, the one habit I can't seem to break.
It comes back every day, as I sit there with a smile so fake.
Like an addicting drug, that is depression.
Every day I find myself asking for another session.
But no not today,
I refuse to let it stay.
Today I break the cycle,
Today isn't about giving up it's a fight for survival.
Depression I won't let you win,
Depression I'm giving it back times ten.
And then you'll see, you'll see I'm strong.
I've proven day and day again you're wrong.
Depression, you had me at first.
Held deep within the clutches with fingers as sharp as a claw.
But today, I'll break this vicious habit.
I'll do whatever I need to, I'll work myself raw.
Today depression, I'll show you I really have it.