Black is BackA Poem by Laurawritten in May 2004 when I was 16 and published in January 2005 in TeenInk magazine. When depression comes back, it comes back in the form of a serpent that has the ability to feed off your happiness like a parasite.Her bones Just crack She's coming back She is coming back this black it has no slack
It climbs up a latter now mad she is no hatter
Black is leaving it is quick waxing like a candlestick
Once it had left grabbed the keys this was theft
gone for notion do not stare potent potion she is bare
Young serpent I swear once you coil You are now there
Come down down off that jest Curl up into my nest
© 2008 Laura |
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