Depression, Loneliness and Poetry
In the depths of despair, where shadows loom,
Depression's weight, a relentless, heavy tomb.
Loneliness aches in every silent cry,
Cruelty of the mind, where hopes seem to die.
Yearning to escape this desolate shore,
To find a sanctuary, to hurt no more.
In solitude's quiet, a respite I'll find,
A haven from torment, for my fractured mind.
To break these chains and finally be free,
From the grip of despair, from cruel misery.
In solitude's solace, my spirit will mend,
A chance to escape, to heal, to transcend.#Depression