Overwhelmed Depression
Tonight the right words fail me
I just don’t understand
I should be holiday contented
Like the waves upon the sand
The happiest day of the year
Has come and gone it seems
I think I slept through most of it
In wide eyed melancholy dreams
Now that the house is finally quiet
I’ve sat staring at this screen
So alone I feel like crying
Yet so afraid that I may scream
I know all the symptoms too well
I know the way the sickness works
Feel powerless to object though
Against all these little quirks
I need to climb the stairs
Find the amnesty of my room
Pull my life beneath the covers
I know it won’t erase the gloom
My heart aches a little deeper
My blood count borders suicide
My brain refuses common sense
It’s just there for the ride
I find the little dregs of my life
Clinging by a well worn thread
Say farewell to cyber space
To finally drag myself off to bed
for I suffer from that horrible thing called depression also.
It can rob us of life's happiest moments. Let's not let it,
my friend. Let's fight it for all we're worth! You caught
the feeling of dispair in this write so well that even the
reader can feel it.
Hugggs, Linda
Don't let it get you down..search and find a place of solitude where life is more than enjoyable.
I'll be praying for you.
Lisa
Reindeer
go kick something
a tin can up the alley works well
this reads fine
not certain it's really about you
good rendition of the post-seasonal blues
thanks,
d.
Allen
"I like to believe that the world and it's people are basicly good and that the beauty and love found in this world - far exceeds the ugliness that somtimes corrupts our lives".