Depression

Depression

A Poem by BobbitheLioness

The way it lies and slithers
The cold, emulsifying embrace
A throbbing Heart yearning for a glimpse of hope in an otherwise hateful dimension of existence.

A look, a brush of the skin
The Recognition of a quality in yourself.. a quality worth fighting for.
A feeling of life, and the desire to pursue a life itself.

All hope waivers, the overwhelming feeling suffocates and overcomes it’s prey and leaves it powerless, worthless, and at fault.

There is no end in sight.

© 2024 BobbitheLioness


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Added on December 1, 2024
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BobbitheLioness
BobbitheLioness

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I write poetry when I have a difficult time processing something. My strongest emotions always need an outlet. I struggle with my self esteem, I’m a giver and never feel like I’m worthy of.. more..

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