DepressionA Poem by purest_of_ash
Depression is a state of mind
One from which no one can hide A place where there is no light A place where you cry at night Lost in here, and all alone With nothing to call your own Futile to try and forget A mercy which darkness won't permit With dreams and myths that tell of light, A temporary gain of might But then it's morn' and you recall: There was never any light at all That happiness was your invention And pain grows when it's mentioned You try and think of what it was That made you deserve this because An answer is searched for tirelessly When darkness is your eternity © 2013 purest_of_ashReviews
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