This is my description of what a person needs when they want someone to help them from depression.
When I was in elementary school I suffered from severe depression and was sent to therapy. This is the kind of feelings I had as they tried to bring me back.
I'm probably the most proud of this poem than most of my others (which is saying something because I hate most of them), but I did have one problem:
Do the last lines of each section not match the previous three lines properly? Perhaps should have I put all the ending things into one section to close the entire thought?