Pursuit of Bliss


The tears I cry are hidden
Each drop filled with rage
Caused by common stress
From feelings bottled up in a cage
Depression overwhelms me
Also tainting my thoughts
Losing to frustration
These feelings can't be fought
The tears I cry are reflections
Small glimpses of the past
Failing to see better days
How long will this last
Dwelling on what I should
Wondering of what I can
Something I wish I could
Praying for an helping hand

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