Confessions of My Depression

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I must confess,

That I’m depressed,

From all the stress,

That is impressed within my head,

Which makes me dread,

The dead souls that I fed,

Draining the rain from the reservoirs I’ve shed,

Leading me to walk on a thin line of thread,

I feel like I have no where to turn,

I think that all my bridges have burned,

And now all that I have yearned to earn,

From what I have learned,

Feels like it’s adjourned,

Now all my concerns,

Are making me wonder if I can return,

To the term,

When I was more firm,

I must focus on being strong,

Try my best to hold on,

And remember it won’t be too long,

That I’ll feel like I belong,

Back with the birds singing sweet SONGS!!!!!
 

Copyright © 2012, by  Adele S. Williams