Depression - Acrostic
Depression Acrostic
Depression, it’s not just in your head,
Enslaving your soul, “I’d be better off dead.”
Poisoning your attitude
Retarding your mood.
Eternal slumber,
Solitude replaces laughter,
Sailing out into the sea of tears,
In my head, I scream, but no one cares,
On and on I scream, no one hears,
Not a soul, my pleas fall on deaf ears.
Composed by:
S. Ronthorpe
Copyright © Samual Ronthorpe | Year Posted 2011
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