Dark Thoughts
A somber struggle with depression.

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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