I take your thoughts and distort
The ones you love, with no report
I lurk in your mind like a distasteful smell
My name is depression can’t you tell
Im inside your soul every single day
Eating away your mind, in every single way
You’re like my ship, and ready to sink
I take what’s yours so you can no longer think
I may be around for quite some time
My battles already won with my hidden crime
You may one day escape my hold
But unknowing to you, your already sold
you know me by now, my name is depression
I will destroy your life with no detection
I will linger around for many years
Consuming your life with your darkest fears
- Author: R.A.Brown ( Offline)
- Published: July 10th, 2017 09:35
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments5
Depression is the greatest and most well known fabrication of an emotion known as "Fear." Fear makes you believe that you're depressed, because you're too afraid to see the light. Cheers mate, keep writing.
Well done. Another great read about such a personal subject. Just know people are always there for you. 🙂
I love this. Great imagery. I have felt these feeling so many times
Depression from loss, not fear, Is just as devastating. Whatever the cause, it can be life-destroying as your fine poem illustrates. Thank you for sharing this spotlight on the subject, R.A.
just want to say I am familier with depression. it is no joke others know how you feel. you have my word.
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