Invasion Depression and Anxiety

Sitting still with salty eyes summersaults in stomach strive suffering a poltergeist worried air blinding sight quickly spawns anxiety depression shortly joins anger flows inside of me transforming all conjoin From whole too quarter fallen through invasion unable to thwarter hopeless persuasion Emotional base of optimism overrun by dead dreams Innocent fun in prison depression fills the scene Fear turns brave to dread positive to negative self-confidence lay dead little left submissive On the outside I look the same not so perky but okay On the inside beaten plain, confused, what do I say?