Deppression like the clouds

by Carl Owens   Sep 23, 2006


Under that depression
And in that state of mind
You donâ??t care what your hearing
You donâ??t want to under stand
You wish you could stop thinking
When itâ??s all done and itâ??s all said
When the moon feels like
Itâ??s the only one whoâ??s there
Iâ??ve felt our pain your not alone
It comes like the clouds
So bipolar it feels
Your life could be great
But depression doesnâ?carere
It will kill your simple pleasures
Destroy all your dreams
And no longer care
Depression is still there
I just get through the day
But depression is still there

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments