The sadness always comes
The happier I am
The harder it hits when it comes
And it always does
I can sometimes put it off
Hoping against hope
That this time I’ll stay up
Cheerful
Above all the gray
But it seeps in
Like dirty water after the snow melts
Dingy
Depression always is
Gray
And it always comes
always
Life has ups and downs. As long as you are able to pull yourself out, you are fine. Stay well, and keep posting.
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A fine simile that serves to emphasize the theme of this poem; and I can relate, Sue. Love and best wishes,
Regis
You inspire in everyone of your poems.
Thank you Sue.
i have been trying to find its pattern in me
i try and coat it with something sweet to off set the sour
Love Tinka
Fee