Depression is strong today.
It started when I woke up.
The children have been away.
I fell asleep too early.
So now reality’s back.
My last evening is wasted,
and I really have a knack,
for needing some time to me.
Today kids. Tomorrow work.
I should have spent it with her.
So now I feel like a jerk,
for sleeping the night away.
I am so tired all the time.
Life getting away from me.
First a nickel, then a dime.
Soon none of it will be left.
Today it has got me hit,
and I would like to give up,
but an option, that’s not it,
and so I must carry on.
Wish me luck on this tough one,
I need your thoughts and prayers,
I wish for these thoughts on none.
as they are miserable.
Survive. I don’t want to do,
but others need me working,
and these thoughts are nothing new.
Depression. Always lurking.
Poetry
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