A Battle Fought By AllA Poem by dillonjensenA certain type of sadness sparked this into my head.True loneliness finds us at night,
Staring at an empty vessel. Mirrors begin to show their spite, As the thoughts set out to wrestle. A vacancy sign taunts the mind, Ushering in dark fantasies. Eyes once clear are clouded blind, Discovering new fallacies. Lasting darkness looms in our heads, Like never-ending depression. Hope dangles as the virus spreads, White flags show our forced confession. Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, Sums up the internal struggle. Hands tremble when choosing a side, Something we all have to juggle. © 2015 dillonjensenAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on April 21, 2015 Last Updated on April 21, 2015 Tags: Depression, sadness, hope, dark, twisted Author
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