Depression
Shadows pass by my minds eye.
Voices whisper in my ear.
Visions of places that are never seen.
Feelings of anger when I’m not mad.
Emotions run wild when I am sullen.
The sky is dark when lying in the sun.
Illogical thoughts run through my rational mind.
The pain of death seems blissful.
Someone, please save me from myself!
Written by: William J. Snyder
January, 30, 2006
Shadows pass by my minds eye.
Voices whisper in my ear.
Visions of places that are never seen.
Feelings of anger when I’m not mad.
Emotions run wild when I am sullen.
The sky is dark when lying in the sun.
Illogical thoughts run through my rational mind.
The pain of death seems blissful.
Someone, please save me from myself!
Written by: William J. Snyder
January, 30, 2006
Wonderful poem!
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