A Poem Called Life

Depression

 I dreamt that my world was awash in grey,

Endless and starless nights, without a sign of the day,

 I dreamt that my world could feel no more,

The fiery heart of my universe was frozen at its core

I dreamt that my hearing was gone,

Wordless lips moving, falling on ears of stone,

I dreamt that my world was mute,

No more melodies and all sounds minute

I dreamt that I was falling without an end,

From heights so great, I couldn't deign to comprehend

I dreamt of pushes invisible, and barbs non-existent,

So slight but on pushing me? So insistent!

I dreamt that I had lost myself,

And now I stumbled in search of a "self",

I dreamt I had wandered far from my pack,

And now I had no intention of going back

I dreamt that my dream was the reality,

And now my life was bound in chains of abnormality,

I dreamt that my escape was inevitable,

Sleep so sound, so sure, and so irrevocable...

A:N= I am so tired...