Dark Thoughts

A somber struggle with depression.
Why am I here?
Where should I go?
I disappear,
But, do you know?

My life is jaded.
I am so weak.
I have faded.
You cannot tweak.

No hopes, no dreams,
I’ve fallen far.
Please, stop the screams,
With a bright star.

Spoke to my soul,
It’s very black.
No rock, no roll,
A heart with plaque.

Depression calls,
I hear it loud.
My future stalls,
On a dark cloud.

A sorry life,
I know, I know.
Filled with great strife,
Is what I tow.

Where is the light,
I need to find?
It is my plight,
I need to mind.

Wake me at dawn,
I shall arise.
No need to fawn,
It’s my high rise.

Don’t leave me now,
I need your touch.
I now know how,
It’s not too much.
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Published: 11/28/2011
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