Depression- Outrage Or Silence?
A mountain of silence fills my soul
From where flows down a sea of hurt emotions.
An awful wave of haunted past
Rolls over my crushing heart!
The sea is dark inside
Feels the trenched soul.
Tears of pain soaring from the drowned heart
Leaving the anxious sea to wither throughout!
Nothing to live for,
The torment of vehemence says.
There is no shore to reach out
The hope of last wave ways!
Clotting my water
Bloom the eerie worms.
Risking my life, I let them in
Knowing that I am a prey to pink peril shrimp!
I want to feel the sun's warmth
Caressing over my placid earth
Yet not again, its easy to come out of it
But will surely reach out to mercy's help
To keep the hope of living lit!