Depressions Darkest Touch
To be close to madness a scary thought
Whilst consumed with fear you are caught
Into the depths of a depression and deep despair
The life you live becomes a constant scare
Sleepless nights and horrific visions
Swirl throughout all of your minds divisions
A deep dark hatred for one’s self
Becomes all there is nothing else
No happy times nor days of fun
The depression shoots you as if a gun
And whilst you fight to stay alive
Your sanity dwindles trying to survive
The love your family gives to you
Is not enough to see you through
For this dark pain is all that’s true
Your thoughts are sad, so sad and few
Make it stop you plead and beg
But there is no solace within your head
At last you turn to the final goodbye
I am at peace now, do not cry
For whilst you struggle to understand
I will sleep forever in another land
Goodbye to the ones I love and I pass to you
That I was not strong enough to live through
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This is heartbreaking. Reminds me a little of ‘Crushed’ by the wonderful Alex published in Aspies on Mental Health.
I agree Luke
I feel honoured that someone has shared that with us