My ConfessionA Poem by Sheila Marie CarrA true experience in a life of depressionDeep in sorrow of unhappiness, sad and feeling blue I'm lost and all alone, helpless without a clue All I do is cry, and stay up in my room My life seems so dark, there's nothing here but gloom
Fatigue, tired, and hopeless, of what tomorrow may bring Spiraling down in sorrow, no hope, no love, nor dreams My body aches with pain, my spirits are down low I don't know who to turn to, I don't know where to go
I don't understand, this emotional condition I'm in I cannot seem to explain, I cannot even pretend How can I fix this, without the energy to try My life feels so worthless, it makes me want to die
Sleepless nights become, a constant part of me Only to face another day, wishing I was free This is just not a poem, but my very own confession Of a world I live in, a world of deep depression © 2009 Sheila Marie Carr |
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Added on September 18, 2009AuthorSheila Marie CarrApopka, FLAboutMy name is Sheila Carr, I am 51 years old My passion is writing, reading, drawing and listening to music My motto is "I'm a survivor" My dreams are to become a published writer, and to leave my leg.. more..Writing
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