
A short poem about Depression and what can come from it. My first upload to this site...
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Angst - Words: 60 - Published: 05-03-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3019135
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Spiral
Such a pretty shape.
Such a lonely life.
The blackness.
When it takes hold
it seldom lets you go easily.
You struggle.
Alone. Solitary.
Weep in silence,
watching the tears
carve into your cheeks
like waterfalls following
the same paths;
day in, day out.
And you smile.
You hide.
Headaches worsen,
relationships flounder.
And you drown.
And you drown.
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