Asking Forgivenss

Struggling to response to reviews receives.

Looking at your words

My mind goes blank

As nothing makes senses

To my rattled brain.

 

Want to cry and scream

My throat raw

At this latest sign

Of an approaching depression

Due soon.

 

As I want to return

The precious gift

You have given me

By reviewing my poems.

 

But

A roadblock exist

Within my brain

Size of the Pacific Ocean.

 

Swallowing

Almost every thought

Which occurs.

 

Struggling

To share my thoughts

In a honest and fair manner

That respects

Your time and talent,

 

So

I ask you

Please give me

Some time

As I recover.