DepressionA Poem by Sam87Another poem centres in my depression. 17years old
When all the birds are singing,
and the shining sun is high, All I can see is darkness shrouding my shallow sky. When everything seems right in life, and laughters in the air, all I do is cry each night and true smiles from me are rare. There are two things I need in life, Friend and family love, when one of these does disappear living does get tough So smiling my be forged by me, and laughter may be fake, but I'll carry on this shambled life for everyone Else's sake. © 2016 Sam87Reviews
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3 Reviews Added on September 23, 2016 Last Updated on September 23, 2016 AuthorSam87Manchester , England, United KingdomAboutI have been writing poems since 14 when my nana passed away, I'm not saying they're any good, but when my head is a bit messed up they help me organise my thoughts. They tend to be about my relationsh.. more..Writing
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