There is no joy, smiles or glee
I’m tired of the cloud that casts above me
There are lots of tears in my eyes
But only me that hears my cries
Here I lay in my bed
Fighting the thoughts inside my head
Numb and silent, as I stay
Letting the day just fade away
A happy thought is hard to find
It’s not me, it’s just my mind
I wish I could just find my way
In this life without hiding away
My thoughts are hard my thoughts are strong
Wasting my life, without knowing its wrong
I want to change my life and help my soul
With all the love to make me whole
- Author: R.A.Brown ( Offline)
- Published: July 9th, 2017 14:40
- Comment from author about the poem: A poem, simply about depression
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 49
Comments7
Your poem is a fine expression of what we all seek, and I enjoyed it, R.A.! Welcome to MPS.
Thank you Louis
I can totally relate to this. Thank you for posting!
Thank you moon flower
Pain is a very wonderful thing to have. It teaches you that you're alive. Forward, sir. Good work.
Very good writing, I am sure anybody who knows about depression will see themselves in your poem. Would like to read more from you.
Nicely written about a deep subject! Very relatable!
Very relatable for someone who has struggled with depression like myself! I had many a nights crying to myself and no one else seeing the struggle. Good write!
Very good write, may that love soon be with you. Welcome to MPS.
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