Dear Evil Depression Poem by Amy Louise Kerswell
Dear Evil Depression
You are evil.
You are the one.
The one that brings me to my knees.
You have stuck in a tree.
You'll never let me be free.
Never allow me just to be me.
You are my enemy.
You are my master.
You controll my every move.
I wish that I could give you the shove.
Depression you'll never be my friend.
Becuase I hate you.
All you do is allow me to hurt.
You make me hurt to.
You have me trapped in a vice.
You prey on my weakness.
You come in the dark of the night.
You are there at the day.
Maybe one day I'll break free
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4/27/2024 7:05:49 PM # 1.0.0.1119
WOW you have to let it go and let the depression not control u but u control how you feel. I had to learn this. But this is good a nice read.